Zhao Wuhuai frowned tightly. He clearly had neither the inclination nor the vast time to debate the path in one's heart with Liusu. All he wanted was an outcome. "So our deal cannot be reached?"
If it could not be reached, his gaze immediately fell upon An'an behind Qin Yi.
The Clam Girl was the protagonist in this affair. If the deal had been reached, both sides would have first killed this clam to silence her. Since the deal had not been reached, he still had to kill this clam under Liusu's protection.
Killing Liusu was indeed difficult, but Zhao Wuhuai had not been boasting before. In her current state, Liusu truly was no match for him. It would be easy enough for her to escape from Zhao Wuhuai's grasp herself, but if she had to look after this Clam Girl as well, that would be impossible.
Thus, Zhao Wuhuai had no qualms about discussing matters before An'an. In his eyes, An'an was already a dead clam.
An'an had been frightened stiff as a pillar.
When Zhao Wuhuai openly spoke of the Demon Calamity before her, An'an had already felt certain she was doomed. She wanted to flee, yet that oppressive force pinned her so thoroughly that she could not move at all, much less run.
For a Formless being to destroy a Radiant Sun cultivator was truly a matter of a single thought, so long as he wished it.
Qin Yi silently stepped in front of An'an.
The pressure around An'an suddenly eased, and her shock outweighed her gratitude.
This... Sir could actually bear the pressure of a Formless being for her! This was the absolute gulf between the Yin Spirit and Yang Spirit, a difference in essence! How was Sir enduring it? His soul had been tempered to