“Hmm, you are not that bad, after all. Unfortunately, I only used one-third of my strength but you cannot withstand even that. No matter how many potions you have, there is no chance for the ending you want to happen.” Ruan Yingzhe looked down on Shen Yanxiao. She could rely on advanced potions to recover from her wounds but she could never hurt him.
The gap between her and Ruan Yingzhe was vast.
“Ending?” Shen Yanxiao chuckled. She raised her head and glared at Ruan Yingzhe.
“The ending where you will die no matter what?”
The smile was still on her face. She extended her arms and a ball of faint mist streamed out from her chest.
The faint mist gradually formed into the shape of a human. A breathtakingly handsome man showed himself in front of everyone.
His long, dark hair and his golden eyes appeared to be more prominent under the moonlight.
Xiu, the good-looking man, stood in the air as if a god had descended to the human world. His frosty looks gave him a majestic presence, as if he was looking down on the human beings under his feet.
“Who… who are you?” Shocked, Shen Duan stared at Xiu who had appeared out of nowhere. The pair of golden eyes made Shen Duan shiver in fear. The man was just standing in the air quietly, and yet Shen Duan felt pressure he had never experienced before. Compared to this man in front of him, Ruan Yingzhe was nothing.
Ruan Yingzhe squinted. The moment Xiu came out, there came an intangible force that enveloped him. Ruan Yingzhe, this extremely arrogant powerful man, felt pressure for the very first time in a long while.
That force came from the man that had not done a single thing yet.
“Golden eyes. Who are you?” Ruan Yingzhe asked.
Xiu glanced over Shen Duan and Ruan Yingzhe with his cold eyes. He moved his lips, and that freezing voice that could chill anyone began to echo in everyone’s ears.
“You do not deserve to know my name.”
Everyone here began to tremble as they heard the freezing cold voice.
The powerful suffocating pressure was felt by every single one of them. Some weaker servants were even pushed to the ground, shaking in their knees, the moment Xiu opened his mouth.
Ruan Yingzhe’s heart immediately went into overdrive. He had never encountered any force so overwhelming before. This sentence carried a force that could easily make anyone faint. Ruan Yingzhe had never seen anything like this, not even in from the master of the Broken Star Palace.
Who was this man with golden eyes?
“Xiu, take care of that old fool. I will deal with the rest of them.” Shen Yanxiao put on a grin that indicated she was thirsty for blood.
Ruan Yingzhe was nothing special in front of Xiu.
“As you wish,” Xiu answered calmly. Hardly had he finished talking when the handsome man had suddenly dashed over in a blur.
He was faster than lightning, leaving no time for anyone to react. Even Ruan Yingzhe failed to notice Xiu’s movements.
But the next second, Ruan Yingzhe let out a shrill cry that was the most tragic of all.
That cry caught the attention of everyone. Under the moonlight, high in the sky, the good-looking man had already lifted the once conceited Ruan Yingzhe.
Xiu put one hand around Ruan Yingzhe’s throat. There was no expression on Xiu’s beautiful face as if this was not an expert at the second class promotion, but an ant.
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