Rumyantsev froze for an instant, before swinging his sword and parrying Liu Yu’s attack. It didn’t matter how strong Liu Yu was. He was merely an Infernal Judge. There was no way he could ever harm Rumyantsev.

“Are you mad?” Rumyantsev stared at Liu Yu with great consternation. Likewise, Qin Ye stared at Liu Yu, wondering why he would suddenly lay hands on Rumyantsev.

He could tell that copious amounts of Yin energy was pouring forth from Liu Yu’s body, and his eyes were completely bloodshot. He stared intently at Rumyantsev with tensed muscles, almost as though he were dead set on overwhelming Rumyantsev with sheer rage and fury.

He’s not acting… Has he really gone mad?

Qin Ye blinked as he took several steps back, seizing the opportunity to recover as much of his own Yin energy as he could. That said, he was also curious as to why this was happening.

“Am I mad?” Liu Yu’s entire body was shrouded with Yin energy. Even then, with a grimace on his face, he slowly marched forward towards Rumyantsev. A web of cracks appeared on the ground with each step that he took.

“Have I gone mad? Yeah, I’ve gone mad.”

As he spoke, he suddenly leapt up into the air as quick as lightning. The dim moonlight shone down on his body, and a shadow actually appeared right beneath his feet!

It was a ghastly shadow with a large head and dishevelled hair. With a shrill shriek, it peeled its slender, withered...