Everyone held their breath as they saw Su Fang swing his sword. Those from the Mystic Cloud Sect drowned in anxiousness, while those from the other sects gleamed with anticipation.
But then something changed—something no one in the arena expected.
Without warning, Li Yun, who had been staring blankly into the void, moved. His sword flashed through the air and pierced directly into Su Fang's heart. It was so fast, so sudden, that Su Fang didn't even have time to react, much less defend himself.
For a second, it was as if time had stopped. Su Fang's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind struggling to comprehend what had just happened. He had never anticipated this—never imagined that Li Yun could see through his illusion, let alone break it. He hadn't even been on guard.
That single miscalculation cost him everything.
