Feng Lin's mouth curled up slightly, and if it were an ordinary person, the power of the Dark Energy would still be an attack to the neck.
It basically spelled death.
Since this person wanted to kill him, he could resolve the situation boldly and confidently.
"Beauty, your boyfriend is not in good health, he might fall into a coma at any moment due to a strange illness, if you want a cure, please follow me,"
the middle-aged man said, standing with his hands behind his back and facing away from Xu Ruoying.
"Don't worry, my husband used to be a soldier; he's in good physical shape."
Xu Ruoying, at this level, had no idea what had just happened.
"In good shape? Then why did he fall down?"
The middle-aged man turned his head back, his eyes suddenly bulging.
What's going on?
Why is this man still standing perfectly fine?
Didn't he hit the target just now?
With that thought, he approached Feng Lin again, directly using Dark Energy Transformed.
Hum!