One second passed by. 

It was just a second, but it felt like an eternity to the white-faced Qing Song. His back was already completely drenched with sweat from his anxiety.

Truly, the passage of time almost felt far too slow to him. It felt as if he would die from old age after this moment was over… 

A moment’s inaction was dangerous. For people as strong as him, a second could determine their life or death several times over.

Though he was straddling the fine line between life and death, Qing Song couldn’t help but feel excited. Bai Yunfei would no doubt be left unprotected if he dodged this, and that meant he had an excellent chance of killing Bai Yunfei!

“Hmph! So, in the end, you’ve run out of parlor tricks?! It doesn’t matter how many tricks you have up your sleeve,...