The simple, unadorned little blade seemed to pose no threat to him.
'Even if she manages to stab me, nothing will happen, right?' a thought flashed through Lu Cang's mind.
'With my physical strength...'
However, his Final Sense gave him a faint premonition—this attack would pose a threat to him!
'As expected, it's still fake.'
BANG!
Lu Cang's fist punched right through Leng Qingying. She looked down at the bloody hole in her chest, then back up.
At the same time, Lu Cang's Perception was faintly stirred.
Looking toward a distant street corner,
he saw a young woman in an emerald dress, glaring at him with rage.
It was Kumironi.
'This Realm really likes to attack the soft spots in a person's heart.'
However.
'Is this really effective?'
'Would any High Level Reincarnator actually fall for such a crude trick?'
'As long as your will is firm, wouldn't a direct stab be more lethal than this?'
Lu Cang was a little confused.
