[ ... That is one of the lamest things he has heard and he, himself, was a professional eSports player. He can't tell if the illusion that Ye Xiu is similar to his companion solidifies (because he might say something stupid like that) or disintergrates because he's doubting his ears. His eyes narrow, not into a glare but a squint. ]
What?
[ Why? He doesn't get enough time to dwell on it when the feathery tempest is trying to engulf them. Instincts kick in and he activates Red Phoenix Shunpo, increasing his speed and allowing him to sweep the feathers that start flowing to Ye Xiu's blind spots. The Dark Heavenly Demon Sword is out again, roaring with each feather that shatters under its fine blade.
He's only able to secure them a small eye in this fake storm with the stranger's help. The other side is beyond saving—this is getting annoying. ]
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What?
[ Why? He doesn't get enough time to dwell on it when the feathery tempest is trying to engulf them. Instincts kick in and he activates Red Phoenix Shunpo, increasing his speed and allowing him to sweep the feathers that start flowing to Ye Xiu's blind spots. The Dark Heavenly Demon Sword is out again, roaring with each feather that shatters under its fine blade.
He's only able to secure them a small eye in this fake storm with the stranger's help. The other side is beyond saving—this is getting annoying. ]
Cover me.
[ That weapon thing is an umbrella, isn't it? ]