'What the hell kind of move is this?' Gao Neng complained inwardly. But he quickly recalled Mu Feifei's soft cry from before. 'Could this thing be the legendary Angel's Descent?'
'But what's the principle behind it?'
'Why would a phantom of light have more power than the real thing?'
'Damn it!'
'This special ability of the Celestial Race is a bit tricky.'
'Besides, the most important thing is that I can't use the Flying Earth Dragon or my gene weapon right now. Otherwise, the whole act I put on earlier would be for nothing.'
'I'll just have to fight her head-on and see what happens. There's no way I can't beat Mu Feifei!' After a brief analysis, Gao Neng settled on a new strategy.
The power of these light phantoms was immense, but they couldn't move.
In other words, as long as he stayed out of their attack range, the phantoms were useless.
'In that case...'
'I just need to be a little more careful.'
Gao Neng made his move.
