Qian Cangyi could understand Wu You's mood at this moment, but he was not interested, nor did he care. He did not make a move now for only one reason: he was worried that his attack might affect Huang Dao's breaking of the Armor of Imaginary Numbers. That was the only reason.
"You succeeded." Wu You's voice appeared, no longer the initial smugness or the mysteriousness when toying with others. After losing the Armor of Imaginary Numbers, his voice seemed to become ordinary, with nothing noteworthy besides the distinctiveness everyone possesses.
If Wu You could be seen, there was no need to care about his voice anymore.
