age slower than ordinary people. 。Most people still prefer to maintain the appearance of their youth, after all, no one wants to see themselves looking gray-haired and old. 。Lu Xiaotian's eyes swept...The puppet bird simply floated behind him, its wings spread. 。When the wings beat, ripples like water waves appear in the air, rippling outward layer by layer. 。Behind him, phantom birds of wood appeared one after another, swooping towards the opened womb of the Yin Demon Sword and directly facing the halberd wielded by the blue-armored old demon. 。... A wooden bird phantom dissipated with a hum. The momentum of the Fang Tian Hua Ji halberd faltered, albeit briefly. However, a wave of overlapping bird phantoms followed relentlessly. 。Although Fang Tianhua's spear attacks were fierce, they became increasingly trapped within these illusory bird shadows. 。It's like stepping into quicksand, unable to extricate oneself. 。level monsters, this was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying existence. Perhaps in some way, it was even more frightening than those golden immortal-level powerhouses. In this Yungang...