Enshrouded in the black robe, it nevertheless obstructed the prying eyes of the outside world.
Red Lotus looked at him through the lightning without speaking.
It seemed that no matter what the identity of the person was, it didn't matter.
The man in the black robe stood with his hands behind his back, exuding great confidence.
"It's a pity that you haven't been able to unleash the full power of Slaying Dragon Silk. With the strength you have left, you can only sustain it for ten more seconds at most. This means you simply cannot call out for help from your companions. So, what's the point of struggling? Isn't it just a waste of time?"
Red Lotus looked at him with calm eyes.
She didn't speak.
In fact, what he had said was not false.
The Slaying Dragon Silk, having undergone the Tempering of the Central Continent Thunder Sea, unfortunately, failed to be refined by her.
Until now.
Her Vitality was rapidly depleting.