"Why aren't you talking now? Weren't you so capable?"
"You still wanted to make a move against me? Who gave you the courage!"
Xiao Lai shifted her sitting position, and in that instant, Jiang Yang felt the pressure on his shoulders double. Crackling sounds came from all over his body.
Those were his bones being crushed!
His consciousness gradually sank. Amid endless darkness, a glimmer of dawn appeared. Jiang Yang snapped back to his senses, gasping heavily, his face drenched in sweat.
Xiao Lai sat not far away, watching Jiang Yang with great interest, her eyes filled with mockery.
"An illusion?" Jiang Yang glanced sideways. What had just happened was an illusion, yet he had not sensed it at all. It had even felt as though it had truly happened.
If he had not failed to see the system intervene before his death, Jiang Yang would have truly believed he was about to die.
Xiao Lai had actually created an illusion. When had he entered it? Or rather, when had Xiao Lai made her move?
He had not noticed a thing. This Xiao Lai was a little frightening!
Jiang Yang felt somewhat heavy-hearted. Xiao Lai was far stronger than he had imagined, and that was not a good sign.
It was not that he did not want Xiao Lai to be stronger than him; he simply did not want her strength to surpass his expectations by so much.
"I forgot to tell you. Before I entered the Apocalypse Store, I was best at using illusions. You'd better behave yourself. Otherwise, I could kill you, and you wouldn't even know how you died," Xiao Lai said with a smile.
"Your illusion is very unusual. I nearly fell for it today." Jiang Yang wiped away a cold sweat. If Xiao Lai had