"Sigh~"
Just as Lin Yi was about to slay Elda with his sword, a sigh suddenly echoed by his ear.
Then:
"Clang~" With a sound, Lin Yi felt as if his sword had struck an iron block, and the massive recoil force instantly pushed Lin Yi back several steps.
Lin Yi looked at the layer of energy over Elda's head in disbelief, realizing that despite his full-strength blow, the layer of energy remained unharmed.
Lin Yi glanced around with a face full of horror:
"Who? Come out!"
Although Lin Yi hadn't seen anyone, he knew there was definitely someone nearby.
Because looking at Elda, who was near soul dispersal, there was no way he could block Lin Yi's sword.
Yet the sigh that had echoed by Lin Yi's ear had an inexplicable familiarity, but he couldn't recall who it was.
Just as Elza's face showed joy at narrowly escaping death, the elderly voice sounded again by Lin Yi's ear:
"Keeping him is useful for you."
"But if you insist on killing him, I won't stop you again."
"It's him!"
