High up in the sky, Yu Zhiwen's figure disappeared and was sealed in a piece of paper.
After he did all this, Zhu Yike smiled. He turned to look into the distance and took out a small copper coin from his pocket.
"Lord Shou, it's still the same phrase..."
With a flick of his finger, the copper coin spun in the air and made a pleasant sound. He said.
"Do you want to jump?"
He wanted to show off to Jin Ren!
Old Zhu's act of pretense could be said to be so natural!
Just as he was about to reply, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Be careful..."
It was too late!
The Sky Stealing technique had yet to take shape.
Zhu Yike sensed something at the same time and lowered his head to look at the paper that sealed Yu Zhiwen.
"Sizzle!"
The paper was ripped apart, and a translucent jade-white hand reached out and pierced through Zhu Yike's heart.
"Oh!"
