Wu Shaozhen was still utterly dumbfounded. One kick had knocked off over ten thousand HP? How was that even possible? He hurriedly looked at the figure before him: a breathtakingly beautiful woman dressed entirely in black, her eyes filled with icy killing intent. It seemed that one unsatisfactory answer would be enough for her to send him to his grave. He secretly cast Insight on her.
[Zi You] Demon Race Level: ??? Health: ??? Attack: ???
"A d-demon?" Wu Shaozhen's eyes widened. Hadn't the Demon Race been driven back to the Demon Realm long ago? How had he run into one here?
"Answer... or die!" Zi You's icy voice rang out again.
"Uh, would you believe me if I said I ended up here out of nowhere?" Wu Shaozhen asked.
Zi You's gaze grew even colder. Clearly, she didn't believe him. She extended a hand, a wisp of black demonic energy rising from her palm, and said coldly, "Since you refuse to tell the truth, there's no reason to keep you alive."
"Uh, wait! Killing me won't do any good. I'm an adventurer. I'll respawn," Wu Shaozhen hurriedly said. This woman could even keep up with Blink. There was no way I could escape her. Losing a level from dying wasn't a big deal, but he was afraid he might drop some of his good equipment. He was wearing top-tier gear from head to toe; losing even one piece would hurt.
"An adventurer?" A trace of confusion appeared on Zi You's face. Then, as if something had occurred to her, she looked at Wu Shaozhen with a strange expression. Her gaze shifted, and the icy look vanished from her face, replaced by an utterly alluring expression. "Since you're an adventurer, I can spare you. I can even give