The auburn-haired woman was about to retort and rebuke the white-robed young man for underestimating her, but a moment later she felt a sharp, searing pain coming from her right palm.
Lowering her head to look at her hand and the horrible condition it was in, her scarlet eyes widened in disbelief before she hurriedly turned her gaze towards the distant Shun Long.
''Do you understand now? That lightning around him isn't normal. If I let you fight him for a few more seconds, you would have already turned into a corpse.''
The long-haired man's voice was casual but both the young woman and the messy-haired man couldn't help but feel a chill coursing through their hearts!