"Why were you crying?" Wei He asked calmly. "And what was that thing you used just now? It actually pulled me into the True World with you?"
The middle-aged woman shuddered all over, seeming to realize what the situation was now.
She wiped away her tears and rose to her feet, her gaze turning cold and stern.
"Just who are you!?" She had already understood that this fellow before her, who had looked like easy prey, was anything but simple.
"I'm the one asking questions now," Wei He said blandly. "My patience is limited. From now on, I say one sentence, and you answer one sentence."
"..." The middle-aged woman took a step back, then abruptly flung out her sleeve, scattering a large cloud of pale red powder.
The powdery haze enveloped Wei He's face, carrying intense numbness and stinging pain.
Since close combat is useless, then I'll use poison! As she spread the poison, the woman circled Wei He at high speed.
As she spun faster and faster, her figure gradually blurred.
"Now you won't be able to catch—"
Bang!
She slammed headfirst into Wei He's outstretched left hand. The upper half of her body bulged forward, then snapped back with a whoosh, sending her crashing heavily into the wall to one side before she rolled onto the ground.
Pfft!
A mouthful of blood sprayed from her mouth onto the ground in a radiating splatter.
Wei He shook his head slightly.
He stepped forward, seized her long hair, and lifted her up.
"Tell me. What was that technique you used just now?"
It could pull someone into the True World, yet he had not sensed the aura of a True World beast from her.
Coupled with the fact that the True World was now filled with Void Mist, Wei