Although Li Yixiao looked like an amiable person most of the time, his fists were unconquerable in real combat.
With no time to dodge the blow, Liu Dakun had no choice but to bear it with his folded arms. But strength-type Metahumans were not that fragile, as enduring attacks was their forte.
Liu Dakun knew he was not going to survive the night. Hence, the devil in him compelled him to drag someone to hell together. With blood welling up from his throat, he mustered all energy left and dashed towards Cao Qingci. But before he could come near enough, everything in his vision slowed down. It was not an illusion in his last minutes. It was the girl's true power!
Even the world changed as time passed by. Perhaps nothing could defy the rule of time. But what if someone could master that power?
It might not harm him if he were uninjured, as he could use his own strength to guard against element-type powers. After all, the girl was no master of time.
