Suddenly, a flash of insight crossed Xiao Zheng's mind as he thought of the black shadow's fangs.
The entire body of the black shadow was a phantom-like existence, but its fangs seemed real. Could it be that the fang was its weak point?
"Focus on its fangs!" Xiao Zheng said.
No sooner had he spoken than the whole dark space paused imperceptibly for a moment, followed by a more terrifying assault.
The red-clothed girl sensed this anomaly and instantly realized that Xiao Zheng's idea was probably correct. She immediately scanned the surroundings.
Looking around, the space was filled with black mist; other than that, there was nothing to see, let alone find the fangs.
The red-clothed girl frowned slightly, dealing with the attacks while thinking of a solution. After a moment, a flash of inspiration struck her, and she suddenly gave a loud shout, unfurled her wings, and soared into the sky.
