But it seemed to have been shattered by an invisible sword light, disintegrating in an instant.
"What a pity! It seems you're unwilling to accept my offer."
Hu Qi's voice was terrifyingly calm.
Looking closely, two cross-shaped black marks suddenly appeared deep within his wine-red pupils, like brands from the abyss.
The words had barely left his lips!
His figure had already vanished from his spot like a phantom.
In that instant, a piercing shriek tore through the air.
Hu Qi's figure blurred, becoming an afterimage as he crossed over ten meters in the blink of an eye, arriving above Su Ta.
The blade of Dusk in his hand trembled, carving a desolate, cold arc through the sky. It stirred the air, transforming into a searing white wave of Sword Energy that came slashing down!
Seeing this, Su Ta's pupils contracted. As she hastily retreated, she stomped her foot on the ground.
"Condense!"
