The emerald light condensed into the hazy phantom of an old man, who extended a finger toward Xue Lingshang.
This finger was like an incomparably sharp long sword. It pierced through his magic power shield, his magic robe barrier, and all other defensive methods, opening a bloody hole in his chest.
Xue Lingshang's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
But in the next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him. A sharp claw directly pierced through his dantian and dug out a Golden Core.
"Why... why... Since you had such a trump card, were you toying... with me?"
A stream of extremely cold qi attacked from the side, completely freezing the boiling blood throughout his body.
"If not under such circumstances, I would not dare guarantee you had no way to withstand it.
"As for toying with you?
"I was merely afraid you would self-detonate when driven into a dead end.
