Time freezes at this moment.
Shen Ye retreats into the door.
The man holding the Black Umbrella is sliced into two by the long sword.
It seems like everything has ended.
Yet, the Black Umbrella in his hand lets out a long sigh:
"It's actually a 'Unique' type of Mysterious power."
"What a bother."
The man's physique still dances mid-air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, he forms a technique with one hand, barely speaking:
"Mysterious encounters are such a hassle, nobody knows the other's details."
"Chat a bit more next time, don't just suppress others from the start, leaving me passive," said the Black Umbrella.
"Cut the crap, let's get to work."
"Of course."
The Black Umbrella rapidly spins.
Meanwhile.
The man's technique is completed.
...
Shen Ye swung that cut, immediately retreating into the Forbidden Land Gate.
The pain of being sliced into two by the long sword had just faded, but an invisible force suddenly appeared, enveloping his entire body.
