The Shaman King's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it sounded casual. Ye Qianli's eyes twitched as she looked at him. The power of the Demonic Moon that was rising from her meridians instantly connected with the ancient battlefield.
Even though she couldn't sense anything, Ye Qianli knew that the Shaman King must have taken control of this space. Therefore, she didn't " struggle " and activated the ancient battlefield. It suddenly faded.
“!”The Shaman King's pupils constricted, and the cherry blossoms around him shattered into smoke. The space trembled as well. It was clear that he had indeed controlled everything.
Unfortunately ...
He couldn't control the power of the Demonic Moon in Ye Qianli's body.
"See you again." Ye Qianli smiled faintly. The power of the Demonic Moon burned her body, and she turned into a demonic red, like a demon spirit that was about to dissipate.