The white threads were as fine as hair, yet incredibly tough, winding toward the Red Flame Golden Beetle like agile snakes.
In an instant, even with the formidable abilities of the Red Flame Golden Beetle, it found itself unable to break free from the entanglement of these densely packed white threads.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the opponent produce another powerful magical artifact to ensnare his Red Flame Golden Beetle, Xu Ping couldn't help but curse.
Could it be that this barefooted youth has robbed a Nascent Soul Cultivator's treasure trove?
One magical artifact after another, and each one is extraordinarily powerful.
Even a Golden Core Perfection cultivator probably doesn't have such an abundant reserve of treasures.
Xu Ping knew well that if he continued this way with the opponent, the situation would be extremely unfavorable for him. Who knew what bizarre magical artifact might come next?
"I must use Thunder Power to kill him!" Xu Ping said through gritted teeth.
"Appear!"
