After settling Ye Qing, Chu Mo turned around and saw the huge mantis. The warning from the Firmament Divine Mirror had already been received.
The creature in the Supreme Realm was swift and robust, its two forelegs sharp like serrated blades. The fellow's eyes reacted quite fast, and its movements were even faster!
If Chu Mo hadn't reacted quickly just now, Ye Qing might have really been sliced in two by those sharp blade-like forelegs!
With such a creature, there's no point in communication, there's only one word—fight!
The Cold Moon Blade swept out, a blade of blue light transforming into the cold moon's radiance, forming an arc that pushed against the huge mantis!
Clang!
The giant mantis lifted one of its forelegs with contempt, blocking Chu Mo's strike, then its eyes still filled with scorn.
Whoosh!
It moved.
Its speed was simply too fast!
Not like a bolt of lightning, but faster than lightning!
