Time to Return.

And on the fifth trumpet blast, everyone witnessed the Gray-Winged Lion suddenly being bracketed by flames that miraculously emerged from the shell trumpet in the writer's hand.

"Wush" the flames burned the Gray Winged Lion.

Xia Chyou gaped in disbelief. "Impossible... this power of my Spirit-the magic power of the Xia Clan, is the best in the western region. How could a magician with Spirit power like this writer appear? Who is he?" Xia Chyou started to get scared when she saw the illusion of the lion fading away in the flames of the literati's wind instrument.

Xia Chyou shrieked in horror when at last the illusion of the Gray Winged Lion vanished into the vapor-burning flames of the magician in front of her.

"Hoeks..." Xia Chyou vomited blood repeatedly. Her face became as white as cotton. Pale as if she had no more blood.

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If Suma Fen had previously fallen asleep when uniting the power of the fragments of Spirit Feniks in the Eastern Dew Country, this time when uniting his power
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