The voice trailed off.
Ao Ying's forehead horns began to exude a brilliant flowing light.
"..."
Xie Xuanyi was silent and focused, staring at those horns, "Forbidden Technique?"
"If you do not wish to die, stop right now!"
Ao Ying shouted furiously, word by word.
What made her feel desperate was that the force emanating from the sword scabbard had not lessened at all.
This Human Race youth calmly said, "If you have a Forbidden Technique, just use it. Let me see your strength."
Was he treating her as a practice target for his swordsmanship?
Ao Ying could no longer contain her anger.
"Boom!!!"
