Both Long Yu and Yao Ran's attacks were invisible and nearly impossible to defend against—yet Gao Shuwei remained unfazed.
Then, just before the wind blades reached him, he finally moved. With minimal movement, he tilted his head slightly and took a small step to the side.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
In the next moment, cracks formed on the massive cylindrical tube behind him.
Glancing at it, he said, "You really want to kill me. It's a pity. No one in this world can kill me unless I seek death myself."
Seeing how effortlessly Gao Shuwei dodged his wind blades, Long Yu intensified his control over the air surrounding him.
Sensing the change in air pressure, Gao Shuwei said, "It's useless, A Yu. You two only know that I can see the future and not my other abilities."
He shook his head and added, "I remember telling you both before that fighting without enough preparation is reckless. Too bad none of you remember those words now."
After saying that, he calmly snapped his fingers.
