If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

The wisps of black air floating above the [evil spirit] that was melted by the white mist seemed to have life, and floated to Yuan Jin's side in the moment when Ji Wuya didn't notice.

He was sucked into his body.

Suddenly, the black mist on Yuan Jin's body burned, forming a pitch-black flame.

The black flames blocked Ji Wuya's [A World Away].

Yuan Jin, whose movements were no longer hindered, raised his hand and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With his right hand, he gently pushed open the dark door.

Flames broke away from his body, and a hurricane came from the door, blowing away the lake water and revealing the muddy soil.

Black flames burned on the soil, forming a charred and solid piece of land.

Inside the gate, Fang wanted to walk out.

There was a slight smile on his face, as if he had anticipated everything.

"Ji Wuya, are you okay?"

Looking at that familiar face, Ji Wuya's face no longer had a smile on it, but instead showed sarcasm.

"It was fine, but it's not so good after seeing you." Fang Xiang did not respond to Ji Wuya's sarcasm, and seemed not to care at all. However, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, which made people know that he was not as calm as he seemed.

The gate burning with black flames behind Fang Xiang did not close. As Fang Xiang moved forward, the dark gate gradually grew larger.

More and more people came out, until all the people led by Fang Xiang walked out of the gate.

Yuan Jin, who was standing there in a daze, fell to the ground as if his life was over.

Without the obstruction of flames, the lake water that had been driven away from the surroundings surged in again.

Ji Wuya stood on the lake and looked at them.

"Is this your method?" "Using Li Shixiang and Yuan Jin as springboards to fight me?"

Fang Xiang smiled gentlemanly, faced Ji Wuya, and said:

"Why bother? We're only here to take Yuan Jin away. Why should we risk everything and let the Lin family take advantage?"

"Besides, we don't have any conflict, so why make things so awkward?"

"Ji Wuya, we can work together. We still have two days." "According to your Ji family's habits, you don't need servants and rely entirely on your own abilities. Do you think you can get first place?"

"Can you get better results than Ji Wuming?"

"You know, we both just recently broke through to the second level, but that guy has been at the second level for a long time. With the support of the Ji family leader, perhaps Ji Wuming is only one step away from reaching the middle stage of the second level."

"You should be aware of this information."

"We have a common enemy, why are we fighting each other here?"

What Fang wanted to say was very inflammatory, but Ji Wuya was not a fool.

Ji Wuya sneered: "Cooperate with scum like you? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

Ji Wuya's words were like a poisonous thorn, piercing deep into Fang Xiangde's heart.

He was already a little irritable and now he could no longer suppress his anger.

He stared at Ji Wuya with his eyes wide open, and took several deep breaths before he calmed down a little.

If he hadn't made too many enemies at this time, and if there hadn't been flies like Ji Mo and people like Ji Wuya who were so mean and insulted Fang Xiang, with Fang Xiang's vengeful character, he would have gotten rid of Ji Wuya no matter what the cost.

But at this time, Fang Xiang didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he had to suppress his emotions.

His tone became heavier and he said dissatisfiedly: "Ji Wuya, I'm talking to you about cooperation, don't go too far."

Ji Wuya looked down at Fang Xiang and suddenly burst out laughing: "Fang Xiang, scum like you are the kind of people I despise the most. Don't you think it's funny that you're talking to me about cooperation now?"

"Why should I cooperate with a loser like you? Even if I achieved first place, it wasn't by relying on my own strength, but by being fed by countless people."

"If you don't stand in this position, what's the difference between you and a dog?" "Let me put it this way, maybe a dog can do a better job than you."

When talking about this, Ji Wuya laughed out loud, as if he saw some extraordinary "joker"

"rough!"

After being insulted by Ji Wuya, Fang Xiang, who could no longer bear it, finally revealed his true nature.

He looked at Ji Wuya viciously and roared, "Form a formation! Kill you, you sharp-nosed, monkey-faced bastard!"

Ji Wuya sneered: "Guess why I brought you here?"

"Fang Xiang, you are indeed as stupid as the intelligence said."

"I originally thought you would just send some people to test the waters, but I didn't expect you to come out in full force. In that case, let them all stay."

As soon as Ji Wuya finished speaking, the calm lake surface was stirred up by huge waves.

The white mist from Ji Wuya's cuffs spread out, covering the area for several miles around. The mist was so thick that it seemed like it was about to drip water.

Due to the obstruction of the white fog, Fang Xiang and the others could not see their own hands and they almost lost their sight.

The surrounding waves surged and fell from a height of several meters.

The people who had just started to move were unable to find their place after losing their sight and were unable to form a town.

It can't play even 10% of the role, and the unknown will bring fear. Fang, who is not very strong-minded, wants everyone to gather together, huddle together with familiar people for warmth, and stop things that have not happened yet.

Seeing this, Fang wanted to angrily yell "Waste!"

But under the influence of the white mist, he had no better way.

This white mist seemed to be targeting Fang Xiang. Fang Xiang's most powerful [Evil Spirit] would be burned to ashes before it could even form under the cover of the white mist.

However, the white fog did not frighten him. Fang Xiang knew clearly that even if the white fog was too strong, Ji Wuya would not be able to hold on for long. This was due to his realm. In order to prevent Fang Xiang and the others from escaping and counterattacking, Ji Wuya deliberately made the range of the white fog very large.

As a result, Ji Wuya's spiritual energy consumption increased exponentially, and he did not have enough energy to attack.

Fang Xiang is at the same realm as Ji Wuya, and he is very clear about the power that can be produced in the initial stage of the second transformation.

As waves came one after another, Fang Xiang's clothes were soaked by the lake water, and he let out a breath of foul air.

With a gentle slide of his index finger, Yuan Jin, who was held in someone's arms, woke up again. There was still no black in his pupils.

His amber pupils emitted a strange light. He stood up from Wang Que's arms and looked up at the sky.

The dark flames burned from his body again, and the flames encountered the mist, as if they had obtained nutrients to help them burn.

The white mist was ignited by the black flames, revealing a hole in the air.

Ji Wuya, who was hiding in the white mist, curled his lips.

"This method is really disgusting."

"Using a living person as a magical instrument."

When Ji Wuya saw this situation, the white mist in his sleeves surged again, compressing the black flame to the minimum, as if the flame was poured with cold water, leaving only a little spark.

After seeing the effect, Fang Xiang slid his middle finger and ring finger together, and a transparent silk thread fell between his fingers. As Fang Xiang's fingers moved, Li Shixiang lying on the lake and Wang Que in the crowd were suddenly startled, and their bodies began to change under the control of the direction.