In the next moment, the overwhelming red cloud directly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
"What..."
The group, including Lingde, who were prepared to fight desperately, looked in astonishment at the suddenly disappearing red cloud.
Meanwhile, Yan Chenggong abruptly turned to where Yang Yuan was.
Yang Yuan withdrew his arm, sensed Yan Chenggong's gaze, looked over there, and nodded slightly as a greeting.
"Was it actually him who acted?!"
Yan Chenggong's pupils slightly contracted, and he hastily nodded in response, but inwardly he was utterly shocked and incredulous: "What's going on? Isn't he a Conceptual Superpower User? Wait a minute, could it be that the attack, which even I couldn't see clearly, was a certain kind of marvel he created? But the Bloodthirsty Bird's speed is incredibly fast, how did he see and hit it?"
Without strong enough eyesight, not to mention hitting the speedy Bloodthirsty Bird, even seeing it clearly would be impossible.
