After the light column flickered in the void, more than a dozen fleeing Flame Lions suddenly had crystalline light flashing across their bodies and transformed into giant ice blocks.
The white-robed youth's face revealed a hint of coldness. His cicada wings fluttered, instantly transforming into a phantom that appeared in front of one of the ice blocks, and he casually raised his hand to give a gentle tap.
With a bang, a startling scene emerged!
The Flame Lion within the ice block suddenly trembled, shattering into blood mist inch by inch.
Only a red light, transformed from the soul, was colliding left and right within the blood mist but could not escape the ice block.
At this moment, the white-robed youth leisurely opened his mouth and sprayed out a cloud of white light, directly penetrating the ice block.
The cloud rolled over, sweeping away the blood mist along with the Flame Lion's soul, and with a "gulp," it was directly swallowed into the stomach.
