On that face, so calm it could be called hollow, a slight smile finally appeared.
"Do you miss the vaporized Apocalypse from last time?"
The boy, who should have been too weak to move, sighed softly. "But I'm sorry, I've just devoured all my stock, not a bit left. You should have come a little earlier."
As he spoke, he licked the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterward, the attack of knives and axes came!
He Luo roared, desperately overcoming the intense pain caused by the heart poison. He regained his composure, and his massive body charged toward Huai Shi, his Curved Knives in four arms chopping down, nearly pulverizing the isolation bollards on the ground.
But he couldn't hit the elusive Yin Soul.
