"Rumble!"
The woman instantly sensed the terrifying aura coming from behind her.
It was as if she had become a sika deer being chased by a tiger through the wilderness. A deadly sense of danger surged endlessly from the depths of her heart, and the Supernatural Means within her shook violently.
"Damn it!"
"Who exactly is he?"
Jiang Qiao's terror far exceeded the woman's understanding.
This kind of terror.
It was not merely the terror of absolute strength.
As a Vicious Ghost, she could clearly sense that Jiang Qiao's control over the Supernatural Means had reached an inconceivable level.
Even Vicious Ghosts could not possibly possess such control!
A living person...
How could he possibly achieve this?
She couldn't understand.
She couldn't imagine it!
And yet they had encountered him!
Feeling the aura of death behind her, she focused all her attention. Every hair on her body stood on end, and her consciousness condensed to its utmost limit as she tried to lock onto the lightning and evade the attack.
"It's coming!"
At the critical moment, just before the thunder touched her,
her figure suddenly halted. Then, in an eerily twisted posture, she darted to the side.
At the same time,
she flung out a pitch-black card.
On closer inspection,
one would find that the crumpled card bore a portrait outlined in lines.
And that portrait
was of the woman herself!
At this moment, the card served as her substitute. It would draw the attack and bear the blow in her place!
It was a good idea.
The Supernatural Means also seemed sufficiently strange.
But...
"Boom!"
The woman suddenly felt a terrifying force slam into her, as if a mountain peak had struck her from behind.
Under this force,
her body was sent flying uncontrollably.
Immediately afterward,
intense numbness, searing