"She, she actually let me go?!"
The woman in green was momentarily dazed in place.
The woman in red bent her palms into claws, swaying with a series of afterimages amidst the piercing cries of the sky, fiercely clawing toward Su Mu's chest and neck.
"Screech!"
The figure in the white ape mask was instantly torn apart by the sharp claws, yet the claws did not transmit any real feedback. The woman in red's vertical pupils narrowed slightly, realizing she had only torn through a phantom of Su Mu.
Meanwhile, Su Mu's figure seemed like an agile deer in the forest, appearing out of thin air half a zhang away. With another step, the sound of cicadas singing in the breeze arose, and in an instant, he appeared beside the woman in red with the wind.
"Neither human nor demon, take this punch!"
Under the white ape mask, Su Mu's eyes were icy cold. As his right fist tightened, the woman in red felt as if her surroundings were being enveloped in that single punch.
