"You still dare to be distracted, Tai Sui!"
Yak saw Gao Xin dodge his slash and then gaze up at the sky as if entranced, lost in a daze.
That look in her eyes was as if she was admiring some beautiful scenery, her gaze nearly stringing together.
Yak didn't let this opportunity slip by and executed a larger scale killing move.
In an instant, an overwhelming black fog spread, turning the venue into night.
But it wasn't cold and dead silence; instead, the black fog gave off an intense feeling.
It was like the fierce light of an explosion covered by dust, emitting a dull and terrifying pressure.
"Evil Fire Sky!"
Yak unleashed a sword strike, the intense black fog pressing down, blotting out the sun.
Yet, to Gao Xin, this scene manifested as something entirely different.
Heaven and earth were filled with a vista resembling Hell, brimming with death and destruction, wars and disasters.
Various abstract concepts directly presented themselves before Gao Xin's eyes.
