"Is this the bark of a defeated dog? If it wasn't for someone else blocking for you back then, you would already have been a dead dog!" Zhen Yulian had a look of disdain.
Her distorted figure of light had silently arrived behind Su Yu.
A sharp dagger silently pierced through Su Yu's back.
"Is it?" Su Yu's lips formed a cold smile, as he turned his head abruptly. He shot out a bolt of gray light from his eyes without warning.
At such a close distance, the indefensible soul attack was directly shot into Zhen Yulian's brain.
Ah ——
With a pathetic cry, Zhen Yulian felt an intense pain in her soul. Her movement technique, using contorted light, was suddenly visible.
"Ah! What kind of secret technique is that?" Zhen Yulian was as shocked as she was fearful.
