"This guy..."
Liu Yan gripped her spear in one hand, her face grim as she looked toward Lai Te in the distance.
That move just now had been her full-force strike.
Yet in the end, this guy was still alive and kicking, not even a single hair on his body having been touched.
This guy's physical body was seriously a little monstrous.
She tightened her grip on the spear, at a loss for what to do for a moment.
"Little girl, are you scared?"
"Unfortunately, I won't show you mercy just because you're pretty, nor because you're afraid."
"I don't have a habit of cherishing delicate flowers."
Lai Te gave a sinister chuckle as he approached Liu Yan step by step.
"Damn it, Liu Yan is in danger now."
"Yeah, fear has taken root in her heart. She's really in danger now."
"What do we do?"
"There's nothing we can do. We can only watch."
The expressions of the gathered cultivators shifted slightly.
When two peerless experts fought to the death, they had to carry an unstoppable, invincible momentum.
If either side felt fear first in the midst of battle, they had already lost half the fight.
When two supreme prodigies clashed, whoever feared first directly lost half the battle. There was no room for debate on that point.
Clearly, Liu Yan was afraid now.
Although Liu Yan showed no fear on her face, not the slightest frightened expression, they knew that she had to be afraid.
"Little girl, die."
Lai Te roared and attacked in an instant.
His muscles tensed, and his entire figure vanished from the spot.
Without warning, without the slightest spatial fluctuation, without any precursor of spiritual power—it was purely...
His physical speed had broken through the limits of speed.
"So fast!"
Almost instinctively, Liu Yan