"So there is no way to break the illusion created by the Heavenly Venerate…" An ominous feeling arose in Ye Qingtang's heart.
Suddenly, Ye Qingtang's face was pale, and blood seeped out of her mouth.
The illusion was connected with the real world. If her body was injured in the outside world, she would suffer from the injury in the illusion as well…
The outside world…
Ye Qingtang's eyes were closed as she stood motionlessly in her original spot. Her left shoulder was pierced by You Tong's sword.
The remaining figures of the Ancient You Clan all started laughing.
Even the most powerful people of the inferior mainland would not possess the same level of power as a powerful person from a superior land. There was no hope of survival once she entered You Tong's illusion. She could only be manipulated by him…
"Hehe… You exceeded my expectation on the duration you endured in my illusion… However, you'll still die here." You Tong sneered.
