The woman in the martial arts attire stared blankly at the now dark screen, her pupils dimming, devoid of spirit.
"Dead..."
"Hehe~ dead!" Freya's lips twitched slightly, her eyes slightly lifting, as calm as a dead pond, but in the next instant, the surging bloodlust under the pond's surface violently erupted!
Whoosh!
Her robe's red shadow left a streak of electric light in its place. Her figure instantly appeared above the thin man's head,
A blood-red long saber, carrying a horrifying sonic boom, chopped down heavily!
"Ding!!"
The tall, thin man clasped his hands together firmly around the blade, a red shockwave blasting out from the center of the two people—
Cracks appeared on the specially made metallic walls surrounding the corridor, even showing signs of collapsing.
Sizzle—The thin man's leg muscles tensed as he planted his feet, but he still slid back ten centimeters, leaving a shallow pit in the ground.
