SWISH!
A black ray of light shot toward his heart.
This black light had actually been spat from Li Yuancang's mouth. It was impossibly fast, making it almost impossible to defend against.
The moment the black light struck, Hong Yu felt the aura of death wash over him. A chill ran down his spine, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
"This is a Treasure I acquired when I received my Ancient Inheritance. It's a Primordial Weapon Fragment made of a special material that even a Sixth-Grade Primordial Weapon would struggle to damage. I refined it into a Hidden Weapon and have kept it hidden in my mouth, waiting for a moment just like this to catch my opponent off guard."
Li Yuancang roared with laughter as if Hong Yu's fate was already sealed. "This is the price for daring to provoke me!"
His face was a mask of smugness and ferocity.
He watched with eager anticipation, imagining the black light piercing Hong Yu's heart in a spray of blood.
Unfortunately for him...
