"Shadow!"
The umbrella was hit by the attack just now and got cut in half at the waist.
Ye Bai climbed up from the ground in a disheveled state, his clothes soaked and covered in mud.
The Sunflower Emperor perched on Ye Bai's head, stretching out its leaves to shield Ye Bai from the wind and rain.
The rain from the sky poured down endlessly as if a dam had broken.
The white rainwater hit the asphalt road, making a splattering sound.
A shadow wearing a black cloak emerged from a crack in the stones.
Ye Bai saw the approaching figure, dressed in a black hooded cloak, with a mask on his face and bright blue eyes staring at him playfully.
The rain stopped two meters from him, as if held by an invisible hand.
His hands were in pockets, looking cool and composed.
"Ye Bai, you managed to dodge a bullet."
"The Shadow Kill just now did nothing to you. It seems your spiritual power is quite strong!"
