"What did you use on them?" Watching the two struggle in pain, Zhiyan curiously looked at Ming Yihan and asked.
She had originally thought he would take their lives on the spot, which would not only fail to solve her problem but also bring her considerable trouble. Fortunately, he didn't kill them right there.
"Is Little Yanyan asking me?" Ming Yihan's aura retracted, and his previously chilling presence softened as he looked at Zhiyan with tenderness and asked.
The quickness of his attitudinal shift startled everyone, causing their bodies to shiver and their hearts to thump violently twice.
"Who else would it be?" Zhiyan said speechlessly, staring at him as she asked.
"Little Yanyan must have heard of Soul Attacks, haven't you? I merely used a sliver of Soul Power just now to probe them," Ming Yihan said with a curved lip, a hint of a smile in his deep blue eyes as he looked at Zhiyan and spoke lightly.
