Just as Yang Yan's words fell, the light above their heads began to flicker violently.
In the moment of dim light, a figure appeared in the exact spot where the bloody warning had just occurred before them.
And when the lights came back on, the figure was gone again.
This repeated ceaselessly, creating a terrifying impression.
Witnessing the scene before her, Xia Bing felt her heart jump to her throat.
If not for Yang Yan being by her side, she might already have screamed uncontrollably.
The lights kept flashing, and that figure continued to appear and disappear intermittently.
Suddenly, in the instant the lights went out, the figure vanished.
When the lights came back on, the figure was already standing in front of Xia Bing.
Boom!
With a tremendous noise, Xia Bing didn't even have time to scream before the figure had already been kicked away by Yang Yan.
"Dare to release something of this level? How arrogant!"
Yang Yan slowly retracted his foot, saying disdainfully.
