The other man had thought Ye Zhenwei had only attacked his respiratory system. He had never expected her to plant Mental Power inside his body.
When he lifted his foot to follow Pang Erbei, he discovered that his Mental Power had become completely empty...
He was stunned.
He turned to look at Ye Zhenwei and found her smiling smugly.
"So? Did you manage to withstand the move of this wet-behind-the-ears young person, old man?"
As her final word fell, he felt as if his head were about to explode. How could this be...
This was a Mental Power attack method used only by the Anvile People. It was never passed on to outsiders. How had she learned it?
"What is your relationship with Anvile?"
"None." Ye Zhenwei answered without hesitation. She did not understand why he was asking about Anvile.
Yuan Chuhong had taught her this method.
If she had met a teacher like Yuan Chuhong earlier, she would not have lost to that woman named Hong Xixiu.
That had been the only stain on her life.
The other man clearly did not believe her.
With no time to think further, he and Pang Erbei opened a temporary Teleportation Channel. It did not matter where it led. As long as they survived, they could settle accounts with Ye Zhenwei later.
The man vanished with Pang Erbei in the blink of an eye. Ye Zhenwei and the others could not match the speed of teleportation.
Besides, it was best not to approach while teleportation was underway.
Space would distort, and they had no idea what remote corner they might be thrown into.
With their leader gone, these remaining small fry were no challenge for Ye Zhenwei and the others.
"Nan Hejia, take all the data here with you. Yue Qila and