The intense fluctuation of magical power emanated from the formation, causing a buzzing sound to fill the air inside the grand hall.
The girl in the black robe suddenly opened her eyes, looking somewhat startled at Liu Ming and Moto casting spells.
A trace of pain appeared on Liu Ming's face. The blood-colored light on his body grew brighter, and with a flash on his forehead, a complex demonic pattern emerged—it was the True Demon mark.
The black-robed girl's gaze lingered on the True Demon mark between Liu Ming's brows, her beautiful eyes appearing slightly surprised as they shimmered like autumn water.
Moto waved his hands, a flash of black light appeared on his forehead, revealing a demonic pattern similar to Liu Ming's True Demon mark, but much more intricate.
"This..." The black-robed girl's face changed upon seeing the True Demon mark on Moto's forehead.
