The attack just now hadn't robbed Yuan Shan of her judgment.
Even if the other party really wanted to kill her, those methods weren't exactly a good choice. Unfortunately, the name Rainbow of Yao Bian had made her teacher a little too fixated—
Yuan Shan's thoughts suddenly froze. The teacher standing in front of her hadn't responded; she had simply vanished into thin air.
Like passing through a mirror, her figure appeared in the distant void the next moment, tearing through Fang Xun's... afterimage?
As Yuan Shan stared in ever-greater disbelief, the one who had been defending passively also vanished from where he stood.
That was possible?
At the same time, Fu Qian was every bit as shocked as Yuan Shan.
Naturally, he had vanished because he'd activated Blood Conquest.
There was no need to keep tangling with Old Man Henry now.
After that rather intense exchange of probes, he knew Henry was still somewhat affected, and wasn't planning to call for help anytime soon.
Combined with the earlier failed suicide attempt, it was almost certain that Rainbow of Yao Bian was dead set on seeing this through. It was willing to pay a price to deal with him.
The reason it hadn't done so yet was obvious: its true form needed time to descend.
After all, this was a branch of history controlled by the Warehouse, and its oathsworn was a turncoat.
During that process, it was using the power it had infiltrated to ensure Fu Qian couldn't escape by killing himself, while making sure Henry came to him right away to delay him and keep the mission from progressing.
None of this was unexpected. Fu Qian could even imagine perfectly well what a spectacular fate awaited him if that being descended in its full form, given how