Chu Yang's pupils contracted at once! And, his extraordinary spiritual sense activated. He clearly felt that a strange energy was pouring into his body through the sweat-pores in his body.
Meanwhile, each step Meng Luo took, every action and movement his', every time he swung the folding fan, even the gentle smiling expression in his eyes, and the warm and tranquil look on his face – all these aspects were giving people a beautiful yet hazy sensation of a spring-like dream.
Meng Luo had already made 14 clones by now. They had assumed a semicircular formation, and were walking towards Chu Yang.