He landed lightly on the water's surface and walked across it, heading straight for the small island ahead.
In the air, a glint of Spiritual Light flashed in Li Qionghua's eyes, and a look of understanding appeared on her face.
However, she made no move, content to watch quietly from where she was.
Halfway there, Lü Zhong began forming hand seals and chanting.
Fireball Bullets condensed one after another, their number swelling to over a hundred in the blink of an eye.
Without hesitation, he waved his hand. All the Fireball Bullets howled forth, bombarding the seemingly empty island in the lake and smashing against a semicircular shield, forcing it to materialize.
Cries of alarm rang out from within the array.
