'This...' A chill ran down his spine. He couldn't believe it. 'I couldn't even withstand a single exchange?'
But then, his vision blurred. Vaguely, he saw that godlike figure of Su Chen looking down on him, devoid of all emotion.
He murmured unconsciously, "Isn't this... as it should be?"
"Warning: The target's Professional Ability is prone to leaving a permanent mental shadow. Please seek treatment from a High-tier Spiritual Professional as soon as possible."
In that instant, the expression of the silver-haired steward standing outside the door turned grim. He moved so fast it was almost a blur, rushing into the challenge room.
Seeing Lan Hao kneeling on the ground in a daze, the steward's expression soured. An eerie, blood-red light emanated from his pupils and entered Lan Hao's mind.
He quickly snuffed out the mental shadow Su Chen had left behind.
