"Mental Shock!"
Yi Lin's pupils contracted slightly, and his expression turned even more stern as he suddenly activated his skills.
As his psychic points sharply dropped, Siao Yi's motion, reaching for Yi Lin's face, stiffened.
Taking advantage of the moment Siao Yi was "dizzy," Yi Lin swiftly gripped the Blood Jasmine and cleaved at Siao Yi's forehead with the dagger.
Siao Yi had learned the truth, leaving Yi Lin with no other choices.
In the rush of the moment, Yi Lin quickly contemplated his next strategy.
Yi Lin inwardly chastised himself for not being ruthless enough—if he had been as ruthless as the characters in some classical novels who would kill entire families over a disagreement... But such thoughts were now useless.
In this cramped space, only one person was destined to survive.
Even if Yi Lin could survive with the help of Mental Shock and other Apostle Skills such as Shadowing, he would still face endless assassination attempts.
