A flash of anger crossed Zi Huan's eyes. She flicked her right hand and a patch of purple powder swept towards Cyril. Cyril, seemingly used to such scenes, calmly waved his hand. Green powder stirred up a green flame, completely engulfing the purple powder. "Zi Huan, stop wasting your tricks on me. Sky Scar, let's go and leave this crazy woman alone. She's out of her mind." As he spoke, he walked out with Sky Scar. Zi Huan coldly retorted, "Cyril, you just wait. One day, I'll make you see how strong I can be."
Cyril pretended not to hear and left the room with Sky Scar. Once they reached the elevator again, Sky Scar couldn't help but ask, "Brother, who was that woman just now? Why was she so fierce?"
