Shocking as it was, Delancy did not dare stop. He desperately tried to intercept Lin Dabao.
Yet the more he tried, the more terrified he became.
Because... he fucking could not stop him.
His race's infallible skill—Purple Eyes—was completely useless.
Strictly speaking, it was not useless. It had failed.
Even if he could see what Lin Dabao's next move would be, he was always one move short, one beat too slow.
He was so frantic he was about to go mad.
They were both Planetary Level Peak—how could he be a beat slower than Lin Dabao?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Delancy attacked madly, yet he could never hit Lin Dabao.
Meanwhile, Lin Dabao wore a strange smile the entire time, a smile that was especially glaring in Delancy's eyes.
To him, it was pure mockery.
It felt like Lin Dabao was toying with him.
That was right—toying with him.
Not only could Delancy not hit Lin Dabao, but while dodging, Lin Dabao could casually kill nearby members of the Purple Baleful Intent Race.
Delancy was so enraged that he screamed and shouted.
Yet there was nothing he could do.
Especially when he caught sight of Xiao Ya, Chen Jia, and Liu Peipei from the corner of his eye—his blood pressure instantly shot through the roof.
Chen Jia was practically a ferocious tiger.
A little girl, yet she followed a fierce and forceful fighting style.
She charged headlong, every move meeting force with force.
The key was that not a single person could withstand one strike from her.
Either their heads were blown apart by a punch, or their hearts were pierced by a kick.
Xiao Ya shocked him even more. She was actually a psychic.
At that moment, she was wielding the D-rank Mental Power Weapon Lin Mo had given her—Ghost