Lankou, one side of her face destroyed by sulfuric acid and the other stunningly beautiful, sat atop the thirteenth-floor windowsill at this moment, smiling tenderly at Suo Lun before she was about to leap down, attempting to commit suicide by jumping off the building.
"Don't..." Suo Lun roared instinctively.
"Quick..." Yao Xing roared.
And at that moment, when placed in a life-or-death situation, survival instincts kicked in!
Suddenly, everything was purely instinctual. Suo Lun's feeble spiritual power, combined with the energy released by Yao Xing, merged together at a special frequency, forming an arrow of spiritual power that shot fiercely towards the illusory image of Lankou.
"Swoosh..."
In an instant, the arrow of spiritual power struck the face of the illusory Lankou, half angel, half devil.
"I'm sorry, sister. I will never let this moment happen!"
"Whoosh..."
In an instant, the entire illusion collapsed completely.
The figure of Lankou vanished into thin air.
