"Damn!"
Watching the psychic Weird reach its hand toward him, Luo Fan knew that, immobilized as he was, he could not possibly stop a Fourth-Tier Weird from killing him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Luo Fan, it looks like you really need my help." Just at that critical moment, a familiar female voice rang out.
Then he saw the two-meter-tall Qipao Weird, dressed in a qipao whose slit revealed her long, straight, snow-white legs. At some point, she had also jumped onto the rooftop and spoken to Luo Fan.
"My lady, I'm counting on you!" Luo Fan hurriedly called out when he saw her appear.
The Qipao Weird wasted no words, simply raising her palm toward the psychic Weird before her.
Then she activated her ability.
Under the Qipao Weird's ability, the psychic Weird's appearance did not change.
But Luo Fan could clearly feel the psychic power pressing down on him rapidly weakening.
It felt as though the mountain weighing on him was rapidly growing lighter.
The fourth-tier psychic Weird could clearly sense the changes in its body.
Its body regressed, becoming younger, but at the same time, its psychic power rapidly dwindled.
Having originally been about to attack Luo Fan, it condensed its psychic power into an invisible broadsword and slashed viciously at the Qipao Weird.
The Qipao Weird simply raised her foot, bringing her long, straight leg up in front of her like a mantis's leg.
That kick blocked the invisible broadsword of psychic power outright.
Luo Fan could clearly feel the pressure rapidly receding.
Presumably, this fourth-tier psychic Weird's level was rapidly dropping toward the third tier.
Finally, Luo Fan felt as though the mountain pressing down on him had loosened.
His own psychic power surged and slammed fiercely into the Weird's psychic power.
Seizing the instant when his