The palm-sized green bird contained extremely powerful energy. It landed steadily on Pan Guming's back under Chi Jiao's control, instantly suppressing the energy fluctuations.
Even so, Pan Guming's body was already severely injured. The power in the tumor on his back was like a time bomb that threatened his life!
Seeing this, Chi Jiao took a deep breath. She finally understood why She Qi didn't collect the power himself.
He was collecting power snatched from others. The energy was too unstable. She Qi wouldn't risk his own body.
Nevertheless, things were finally coming to an end. Chi Jiao controlled the two types of stone and had exhausted a lot of mental strength. She turned to look at Shen Xing. "Shen Xing, you…"
A sharp killing intent tore through the air before she even finished her sentence.
This killing intent was not directed at Chi Jiao, but at Shen Xing.
