The سلسلة of changes that occurred to Shen Luo seemed complicated, but in truth, they happened in the blink of an eye.
You Su Zhen's expression changed drastically. She was shocked to find that Shen Luo's body had become several times tougher, so much so that even with her strength, she could no longer tear him apart.
Before she could react further, Shen Luo let out a sharp howl. His arms shot out like two Black Snakes, seizing You Su Zhen's arms in a backhand grip as two jets of black claw-light burst from his fingertips.
With a ripping sound, two bone-deep wounds were slashed across You Su Zhen's arms, spraying blood everywhere.
A thread-thin streak of red light shot from Shen Luo's waist, swiftly wrapping around a small clump of blood flowing from You Su Zhen's arm before immediately retracting. No one noticed it.
You Su Zhen flew into a Rage. Just as she shook her arms to do something, a gentle flute melody suddenly echoed in her mind. Like a lullaby sung by her mother, it left her eyes hazy, made her body tremble slightly, and brought her movements to a halt.
Although Shen Luo's eyes had turned blood-red, he had not completely lost his reason. After glancing at Zhao Feiji in the distance, he twisted and shot outward at once. Like an incomparably slippery loach, he darted free from You Su Zhen's palms and fox tails.
He did not flee. With a flicker, he appeared behind You Su Zhen and clawed viciously at the top of her head, leaving streaks of black marks in the air.
Red light flashed through You Su Zhen's eyes, and she immediately regained clarity. Her gaze turned exceedingly sharp as she moved an arm without a second thought, turning it into an