Jian Yichen's words attracted Duo's attention. He turned his head to look.
The Sect Master had said that there was a boy in this group, and he was the only person they could not hurt.
It should be him.
"She's alright," Duo said faintly, and then said, "But she's in a bad mood."
As soon as Duo finished speaking, he turned to look at Qiao Shuyi and said, "You've underestimated the enemy's strength. You hurt someone you shouldn't have hurt. You should be prepared to receive retribution at any time."
Duo slowly raised his hand, and a ball of black fog condensed in it. It was the power of repose—the Cup of Transcendence!
A huge metal cup appeared above Qiao Shuyi's head. Black smoke curled around the cup, making it look extremely evil. Once trapped, it could turn the people inside into ashes in a few seconds.
