Tang Xin placed her index finger on the String Sword, slowly adjusting her body, surveying the surrounding mirrors, observing the path of that red shadow's reflection.
As the red shadow flashed faster and faster, the densely refracted red light wove into a red net above Tang Xin, so fast that she could scarcely fathom it, and a heavy hum echoed in her ears.
Until a certain moment, Colorado shot out from a mirror behind her, the Wheel Blade directly targeting her position. Countless entangled red shadows converged at this moment, gathering all the previously accumulated power into a point, bringing forth a violent blood-red afterimage!
