When the smoke cleared, a deep chasm had appeared where Gu Ruoyun once was. As for the green-robed woman, she seems to have disappeared without a trace.
Cold sweat began to form on the purple-robed man's forehead as his eyes filled with anxiety.
"How can this be?"
He mumbled to himself ceaselessly. Unless my hit was so powerful that there's nothing left of her? Was she really that weak? This is bad! If she really ends up dead by my hand, Master will never let me get away with it!
The more the purple-robed man thought about this, the more terrified he felt. After all, he had only used half of his full power. Based on Gu Ruoyun's level of power, she should not have been completely pulverized without even a trace of her bones remaining.
"Three strikes. You have one more left."