But the instant he grabbed her wrist...
She vanished?
Leng Qingying, whose wrist he had grabbed, turned into a fading shadow and disappeared.
Whoosh!
At nearly the same moment, warnings from Final Sense came from every direction.
"Thousand Wave Tough Layered Shield," "Ring Scorching Lava Layered Shield," "Absolute Repulsion Gale Storm Layered Shield," "Black Erosion Body Shield," "Daylight Aurora Curtain"...
Whoosh!
Layer upon layer of shields instantly enveloped Lu Cang!
At the same time,
four "Origins" shot out!
The figure hidden in the Void, its presence perfectly concealed, was suddenly engulfed in a layer of frigid lake water.
Whoosh~
But in the next instant,
the figures trapped in the water faded away like shadows beneath the light.
They were phantoms...
Lu Cang looked toward the entrance of the Promotion Hall.
His gaze had already locked onto a petite figure in a Black Robe among the crowd.
The bustling crowd was still here watching the commotion.
And her true body was hiding right in their midst.
What an enviable way to fight. Although he was thoroughly displeased with her actions, he had to admit that Leng Qingying fought in exactly the way Lu Cang liked best.
Making the enemy hesitate and hold back, striking at their weak points, and fighting where they were at the greatest disadvantage.
Everything was in place.
Lu Cang couldn't just use wide-area magic here and risk hurting civilians.
He also had to consider the damage it might cause.
Her unexpected attack had forced her enemy to hold back, letting her make the most of an assassin's advantages.
"You really think too little of me."
Who do you think I am?
"Mind Sever."
Lu Cang cast the spell from where he stood.
Buzz—
A mental spell shot out!
Leng Qingying's head rang in an instant, and before