Mao Mao turned to look at Nian Bing, her eyes brimming with tears, "Brother Nian Bing, but you've run out of mana now! The Snow Eagle is really powerful, brother, you..."
"Led by the spirit, lost child! I will guide you into the lost eternity." Hillard's voice held an odd magnetism. Hearing this voice, Mao Mao couldn't help but tremble all over. Her eyes reflected a bewildered gaze as she turned around and faced her father, stepping towards Hillard one step at a time.
Spiritual magic was indeed peculiar. Without resistance, Mao Mao walked up to Hillard and stood there, seemingly lost in mind. Hillard calmly said to Nian Bing, "Regardless of what kind of relationship you have with Feng Nu, or what happened between you and my daughter, if you can't block the Snow Eagle's attack, then, you can only die. "