บท 3688: Mild Success

*Bzzz!~*

Girias's body burst out with dark lightning, encasing his body.

However, despite his attack, Isabella refused to leave. She stood on his face with one leg and didn't seem to be harmed by his Dark Moon Lightning Serpent's lightning.

"Don't worry. I won't kill you. Tell me, how much blood essence you lost?"

Isabella asked with derision etched on her face.

Abruptly, she raised her hand and caught a pigeon-egg-sized sphere that came from the distance.

*Poof!~*

It silently exploded into a gas of blue cloud, causing Isabella's brows to narrow. Her soul sea was greatly rocked at this moment. Her soul was injured by a sapphire sphere.

It was thrown by Harmon but looking at Isabella remain unfazed and still step on Girias, Harmon's scalp turned numb.

He instantly turned around and escaped.