Wu Lingqing's voice did not carry out at all; it was directly absorbed by the solidified black domain.
Chu Han still stood on the left with Xu Feng on the right, but this time, their movements were considerably more relaxed. Within this black space, everything was under Chu Han's control.
Chu Han wore a rather eerie smile, his expression relaxed. He even joked with Xu Feng right in front of Wu Lingqing. "In my domain, you're one of my attack targets too!"
Xu Feng rolled his eyes, his tone far from friendly. "You got the first move. Otherwise, I should have been the one to deploy the domain. You're only Tier 6—who could you stop?"
"Not necessarily." Chu Han shrugged indifferently. "Didn't you try? Even you couldn't get out, let alone anyone else."
"Fine." Xu Feng twisted his neck. "I'll make a sacrifice this time and let you use me as a weapon."
Even within the domain, it was still extremely difficult for Chu Han to kill a peak Tier 7 alien by himself. But with Xu Feng assisting him, things were entirely different. It was just that Xu Feng had to suffer for it—he could barely move freely here and even had to be careful not to be accidentally injured by Chu Han.
"Enough!" Hearing Chu Han and Xu Feng actually chatting, Wu Lingqing, who felt completely ignored, could no longer endure it. She glared fiercely at Chu Han. "No matter what tricks you're playing, before I capture you alive, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Chu Han had toyed with her all the way to this point, and on top of that, he had caused the alien Elite Team's thousand members to lose six hundred at once. Wu Lingqing intended to settle this score with Chu Han