At this moment, Ba Xia's eyes were shining brightly. He waved his right hand, and the shadow of his own Tao appeared behind him again.
Only this time, the man in the long gown was standing on the turtle's back and was no longer a solitary human figure.
Under Dong Shuangyu's stimulation just now, he not only completed the last piece of the puzzle of his Yin-Yang Taoism, but also pushed his own self-Taoism to the extreme.
Baxia looked down from above, Feng Xu flew down the wind, glanced at the four-cornered water mirror as if to announce something, and whispered to Leon Luo: "Do you want to say hello again?"
His words sounded a bit like hospice care, which, combined with his usual behavior and the current situation, seemed a bit strange. Leon Luo looked at him warily and did not respond.
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