The force was so powerful that the wormhole right before Ye Luo seemed to go mad and began hurtling backward. In the blink of an eye, it vanished beyond the limits of his vision.
Ye Luo was about to lose his mind. The wormhole could not possibly have run away. The only explanation was that someone had dragged him backward through the void for at least a thousand kilometers. To manipulate him so effortlessly from over a thousand kilometers away—what kind of power was that? Even ordinary god-level beings probably could not manage it...
The clone and the original body shared the same soul. Naturally, the original body had heard the High Templar address someone as "my lord" through the clone. Ye Luo had not even seen his target yet, but his forced retreat was surely connected to that Protoss lord...
Three seconds later, the backward motion abruptly stopped. Ye Luo spun around sharply. Behind him stood a woman clad in a form-fitting dress trimmed with gold. She looked at him with delighted eyes. But it was not the infatuated delight of a young girl spotting a handsome man—it was clearly the hunter's joy of a wildcat catching a fat rat!
Yet Ye Luo could not sense the slightest energy fluctuation from the woman. That was what made her truly terrifying. He could not even determine her level. As for her incomparably exquisite beauty, Ye Luo had no mood to admire it now. After all, no mouse caught by a cat would stop to notice whether the cat was pretty enough...
"You truly are the Zerg Overmind..." The woman had barely begun to speak.
The Crimson Armor suddenly covered Ye Luo's body. At the same time, he slashed through the void with the half of the Soul Longsword in his