“You’re courting death!” Fan Li roared furiously and flicked with her finger, causing a powerful strand of wind to shoot towards the center of Yang Ye’s forehead.

Yang Ye’s pupils constricted. If it was in the past, then he would be fine even if he just stood there and let it hit him. Yet now, it was sufficient to kill him in an instant. While he didn’t have his strength anymore, he had his discerning ability, and her attack was covered in flaws under the detection of his ...