"Senior sister?"
Bai Huang, caught off guard inside the tomb, looked up in shock, staring in disbelief at the scene unfolding before him.
He knew Yu Yanshu was strong—far stronger than he could ever hope to be when her realm was lower than his. Now, she had left him in the dust, ahead by leagues.
Yet, what was happening before his eyes still stirred torrents within Bai Huang's heart.
Awe, admiration, submission... and even a trace of envy.
Yu Yanshu, who had previously only talked about holding off the two enemies, had now killed one. Yet, her heart remained unnervingly calm.
It was as if she were merely a spectator to all of this, a serenity far surpassing Bai Huang's chaotic emotions.
Feeling Bai Huang affected by the commotion beneath the ground, she lowered her gaze and coldly spoke.
"Why are you dazing off? I'm giving you time to act!"
Bai Huang froze momentarily, snapping back to reality and shifting his focus to the tomb.
