88 Blue dream butterfly, who are you exactly?

“Who?”

Su Hao became pale. This voice in his head had appeared out of nowhere, leaving behind no clues. There was only the middle aged man in front of him. Where had the voice come from?

Could he have been bewitched?

No, that was impossible! That ‘V’ shape torrent was enough to kill him. There was no point in using such petty tricks. If that was the case, besides the middle aged man, who could it have been?

He had no idea!

“Ignore the ‘V’ attack. Just go directly for the kill. You only have one chance!”

This was akin to asking Su Hao to kill himself. That terrifying blue torrent was composed of countless blue dream butterfly wings; they were as sharp as razor blades. If Su Hao dared to make his way into the midst of the torrent, he wouldn’t have the ability to make it out!