"Who?!"
Lou Yi whipped his head around and saw an ordinary-looking stranger holding a black crystal-like stone, aiming it directly at him.
"You are truly ruthless, killing your own companions.
If the higher-ups at Yellow Springs find out, what will become of you?" The man sneered coldly.
"Is this... a Recording Stone?"
A chill ran from Su Yu's feet to his head, making his whole body tingle.
'Ugh!'
With a swirl of spiritual power, a black-gray Yin Wind was released and fiercely swept toward the man!
"Die for me!"
Su Yu's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light.
No matter who this man was, he was certainly up to no good, so he should just die!
The man, however, did not dodge or evade, and watched as the corrosive Yin Wind scraped against him.
'Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!'
As the Yin Wind struck, the man was unbelievably unharmed.
Su Yu even heard the Yin Wind making a grating sound against the man's skin, like encountering the incomparably hard Mystic Iron Essence.
