Liu Jiahao stared fixedly at Jiang Qiao.
His eyes brimmed with vicious delight. He wanted to witness Jiang Qiao's panic as he struggled on the verge of death, to see despair and pain written across his face.
But he was disappointed.
He saw nothing.
Jiang Qiao was still standing where he was, neither dodging nor evading. He did not even blink.
"Still putting on an act!"
"Let's see how long you can keep it up!"
Liu Jiahao said viciously.
But the next second—
All his malice, sneer, and ferocity... froze on his face.
"How is this possible?!"
Liu Jiahao cried out in shock, as though he had seen a ghost!
Across from him.
The gray light shooting from the stone statue's eyes successfully struck Jiang Qiao. In less than a second, the space around Jiang Qiao became strangely illusory and warped.
But... Jiang Qiao was fine!
He looked utterly composed, as though nothing had happened.
He quietly looked at Liu Jiahao.
The smile on his face seemed to say—That's it?
"That's impossible!"
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Liu Jiahao was going mad. He rubbed his eyes furiously, suspecting that he had seen wrong.
But he had not!
Jiang Qiao was completely unharmed!
The snow, the rocks, the tents on the ground... everything was twisting, and the entire area had become somewhat unreal. Yet Jiang Qiao stood there steadily, without so much as losing a hair!
This completely overturned Liu Jiahao's understanding!
"Heh heh."
"I'm a little special."
"It's not easy to explain."
Jiang Qiao said with a smile, "In short, there's nothing you can do to me. Now it's my turn to do something to you."
In an instant.
He vanished from where he stood and flashed in front of Liu Jiahao.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Terrifying bolts of lightning poured down on