Bab 677: Ultimate Skill

"My apologies, I didn't manage to control myself." Ye Qingxuan's face turned green as he was barely able to continue, "When I saw your face that looked like neither man or woman, I could not help but…"

With that, he whistled and sighed contentedly, "How satisfying."

"I treated you as my equal by giving you the respect you deserved, yet… this is how you repay me?" Paganini's face was solemn. The projection of the Witches' Dance tightened its grip on Ye Qingxuan, so that his music theory and bones were gradually crushed.

"With your powers, you could have escaped in the first place but now, you are going to lose your life because you have chosen a moment of satisfaction." Paganini muttered, "You will never understand the bigger picture."

"Bigger picture?" Ye Qingxuan was trying to control the tremor of aether as he questioned in a muffled voice, "And you are telling me that you understand it?"