Whoosh!
Something whistled through the air.
Wang Han used his Sequence Talent 8-050 [Ugliness] to disrupt Xu Ye's five senses, even throwing the spiritual qi inside his body into disarray.
This was a High Sequence Talent. Though it was rather hard to look at, its effects were incredibly powerful.
Through sight alone, it inflicted intense discomfort on its target, including nausea, confusion, dizziness, revulsion, and vomiting.
In an instant, he rushed to Xu Ye's side.
A scimitar polished smooth, an F-Class Forbidden Object with the "wind" attribute, cut a ripple through the air before sweeping toward Xu Ye's head in a perfect arc.
His formidable close-combat skills were on full display.
"Bang!"
Every muscle in Xu Ye's body was recoiling. He kept his eyes shut and blocked upward, relying on the vision Alice provided.
A dull thud rang out.
Their wrists collided. The tip of Wang Han's blade rested against Xu Ye's scalp, unable to move another fraction of an inch.
The blood inside Xu Ye's body boiled.
He had activated the vortex provided by the Bandit Lord. As his heart contracted and pounded at tremendous speed, blood raced through his entire body.
He had not activated both vortices at once, keeping one in reserve as a trump card.
Even so, his strength had increased enormously.
The moment Wang Han's wrist met Xu Ye's, shock gripped him. That strength was every bit equal to his own, forcibly pinning his scimitar in place and preventing it from advancing another inch.
He looked at Xu Ye's eyes. Seeing that they were closed, that Xu Ye was not looking at him at all, sent a storm of shock surging through his heart.
Swish.
He flicked his fingers.
Several poisoned darts shot from his left sleeve. Just as they neared Xu Ye's face, Xu