The voice was indescribably cold, as if a demon were whispering in his ear, and the moment Wells heard it, a chilling sensation surged up his spine!
This feeling was like falling into an ice cellar, causing goosebumps to rise all over his body in an instant!
Sensing this icy feeling, in a split second, Wells didn't even look; he suddenly turned around, delivering a fierce elbow strike towards the rear!
Buzz!
As the elbow strike was unleashed, a muffled sound echoed through the air, demonstrating the immense power behind Wells' strike!
But just as the elbow strike was about to land, it was suddenly blocked directly by a strong palm, and then Lu Yu's familiar voice resounded beside Wells' ear: "Just like before, your speed is really too slow!"
In these words, Lu Yu's voice was full of contempt, as if he were a cat toying with a struggling mouse, his words filled with mockery!
"Bastard!"
