Yao Yu and Demonic Whisper
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
A serious look finally appeared in Yao Yu's eyes. In terms of pure power, Mo Wen had already surpassed her. Also, his body gave off a sense of impeccability. Forget breaking through his defense - even scraping his skin would most likely prove rather difficult.
He had impeccable defenses and power. Even more frighteningly, Yao Yu did not know whether Mo Wen also had a deep level of achievement in terms of speed. If even his speed was impeccable, then it would be hard to have a hope of defeating him.
"The Celestial Body. With this body of mine, it seems as though I can punch a hole through the cosmos themselves."
Mo Wen felt unlimited power in his body. It was like he could simply tear apart a mountain with a wave of his hand. The blood and Qi that were surging out from his body seemed capable of driving off the clouds. He clenched his fists tightly, ready to fight.
"Yao Yu, don't try to lure me in - just do it."