"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.
