From luring Yang Letong away with bait, to possessing Zhao Kun, knocking Qi Xiaoyu unconscious, washing Yang Letong away, smashing through the floor, and taking out the remaining three members of 007 Squad, his actions had flowed like water, without the slightest pause.
It was as if he had rehearsed this scene in his mind countless times.
Crimson Eye Zhao Kun stood to one side and looked up at the dust hanging before him, the corners of his mouth curling upward slightly.
"Looks like you can't catch me."
Han Qing emerged from the dust, her face incomparably grim. Purple-red patterns flowed across her skin, radiating a terrifying aura, as if she intended to burn this entire building—and the Seer of Secrets before her—to ashes.
"'Limitless' against 'Limitless'—what makes you think you can win?" Han Qing said coldly.
Crimson Eye Zhao Kun chuckled and raised a hand, pointing at his own chest.
"Do you want him to die?"
Han Qing's eyes narrowed.
"Are you threatening me?"
"That's right. I'm threatening you." He lightly lifted the brim of his hat, and his scarlet red eye narrowed slightly. "I've already seen it. In the end, your blade still won't be stained with his blood...
"And this place won't be reduced to ashes by your violet flames, either.
"So, my threat worked."
"Put away your flames. Once I leave this place, I'll spare him." He straightened his top hat and spoke calmly.
Han Qing's hand tightened around her knife hilt until her knuckles turned white. She stared fixedly at Crimson Eye Zhao Kun, fury blazing in her eyes.
After a long while, she slowly released the hilt.
The violet flames brimming with destructive energy gradually went out.
"Next time, you'll definitely die."
"Heh heh, let's hope there is a next time."
Crimson Eye Zhao