Su Li watched helplessly as the little bug transformed into specks of starlight under the sword light, and finally, a tiny green light the size of a mung bean entered her forehead.
For the first time, Su Li felt the sharpness of hatred.
After the first strike, Hao Jun swung his sword again. Without any obstacles, the sword light chased after Su Li.
Su Li didn't even turn her head, stubbornly bearing the blow, her feet fluttering like the wind, speeding up.
Her speed was fast, but the speed of the person behind her was even faster, seeing she was about to be caught up, the space suddenly rippled, and a black wormhole appeared out of thin air.
Su Li turned back to take a deep look, as if trying to imprint Hao Jun's face in her heart, and then, with a fierce determination, she charged towards the wormhole.
Hao Jun frowned slightly, quickly reaching out to try to stop her, but the wormhole closed at the last moment he touched it.
