The Invader's Identity

Hong Yan's appearance made both men, locked in battle, freeze for a moment.

When Amamiya Haruki saw Hong Yan swing her fist straight at the white-robed Oracle Envoy's face, he decisively took half a step back. The Oracle Envoy's expression darkened as he raised his fist to meet hers.

Boom—!!

The force of their fists exploded in midair. In terms of raw strength alone, Hong Yan was still at a disadvantage. The white-robed Oracle Envoy's physical toughness was clearly beyond that of an ordinary human.

Hong Yan staggered back several steps, her face darkening slightly. She shook her fair wrist, and endless dragon might filled those dark yellow vertical pupils of hers, like golden flames dancing within her eye sockets.

The white-robed Oracle Envoy retreated only half a step. The halo in his left eye locked onto the red-haired woman in the Green Orderly Uniform, and an electronic voice sounded in his mind.

"Unknown target detected. Analyzing..."

"Analysis failed. No information regarding this species was found in the biological database."

The white-robed Oracle Envoy frowned tightly.

Where had this thing come from?

He had no time to think, because Amamiya Haruki's blade was already before him again.

Standing to the side, Lin Qiye communicated with Hong Yan through his thoughts once more.

"Hong Yan, see if you can use your Forbidden Ruins."

Hong Yan paused slightly, then nodded. After exchanging another punch with the white-robed Oracle Envoy, she turned to Amamiya Haruki and said:

"You, move aside."

Amamiya Haruki froze, narrowing his eyes in confusion.

He could not understand Hong Yan's Chinese.

Hong Yan simply ignored him. Standing in a puddle, she opened her mouth as streams of scorching fiery breath gathered before her.

Suddenly, her aura faltered, and the flames gathered before her vanished in an instant.

Lin Qiye