Hit!
In mid-air, Yi Lin didn't cease momentum, fiercely rolling the countless tentacles—no, sharp blades—behind him. Adjusting his posture, he descended, prepared to grind the woman who had pilfered his belongings into foam.
Owing to the impending apocalypse, for the sake of that day, Yi Lin—so as to leave behind more apostles of the [Order] camp for humanity—would not completely exterminate apostles in trials, given the choice.
But at this moment, Yi Lin did harbor the intent to kill Liu Ruyan.
Even if Yi Lin didn't kill Liu Ruyan, in this world they had already developed a rift. Even if both could eventually return to the real world, Liu Ruyan might act first out of fear of Yi Lin's retaliation.
The most complicated thing in the world is not the Inside World, nor those messy skills and abilities, but rather... the human heart—
Let alone a woman's.
So, kill. Nothing more to say.
Suddenly.
In the pitch-black firmament.
