What absorbed Ouyang Feiting was the white-clothed Asura.
The white-clothed Asura grabbed Ouyang Feiting and with a hint of pride said, "Only upon close inspection do I realize you are indeed a rare beauty with extraordinary talent. It seems I've found a treasure this time."
No sooner had the white-clothed Asura spoken than Ouyang Feiting suddenly turned around, her face full of hatred as she raised her right hand fiercely towards the white-clothed Asura: "Go to hell."
Yet the white-clothed Asura remained motionless, allowing Ouyang Feiting's hand to clutch his face.
Ouyang Feiting's hand pierced through the white-clothed Asura's face, leaving five finger marks.
Ouyang Feiting was startled, not expecting her move to be successful.
But the next moment, Ouyang Feiting's expression changed.
Because she suddenly felt that after her fingers entered the white-clothed Asura's face, a wave of Yin Qi surged into her fingers, trying to corrode them.
