"Swish!"
The wind whistled, a black light flashed rapidly, and suddenly a black whip, a meter long, appeared in Li Sheng's hand.
The whip was as thick as a child's arm, enveloped in a layer of Water Spirit Qi, releasing the unique aura of a Thunder Tribulation Expert.
"Crack!"
Li Sheng's wrist shook, and the whip made a thunderous snap, then struck toward Fang Bai like a venomous snake preying on a man.
The whip was Li Sheng's personal Spiritual Artifact; though of lower Royal Grade, its power was formidable. It was both hard and soft, extremely tough, and ordinary Spiritual Artifacts couldn't compete with it.
As the whip struck, its length instantly surged, reaching Fang Bai's side in the blink of an eye, and wrapped around, attempting to bind Fang Bai's body.
"A firefly's light!"
