The moment Li Huai's gaze moved away from Liu Xiangli, all gentleness was lost. He looked at the evil Spirit with sharp eyes, as if he were looking at a corpse.
Being stared at so intensely by Li Huai, the evil Spirit felt uncomfortable. It was as if he'd been pulled into a bottomless abyss of hell, with an inexplicable sense of fear.
However, the evil Spirit soon sneered, asking, "Are you Li Huai? Not bad, you're stronger than I imagined. At least you didn't disappoint me much!"
The moment the evil Spirit finished speaking, a fierce and powerful aura suddenly surged from Li Huai. This aura, turning into a wild wind, shattered all the glass in the entire room to pieces.
Even the evil Spirit felt a sense of oppression.
The evil Spirit finally put away his playful grin. This young man was not simply good, he could be a very tough opponent.
