Outside, as Tu Yuan's killer move, White Dragon, struck the ground, Mo Wenwen immediately felt the Elemental Magnetism Pressure that surrounded her dissipate completely. Even the Insect Servants, except for Geng Qiuyi, rose back to their feet.
"Did he take him out?!"
*A sliver of hope surged in Mo Wenwen's heart as she stared intently into the cloud of dust ahead.*
But then, something seemed to stir within the smoke, followed by an eerie stillness.
*It gave her an inexplicable sense of unease. After a moment of thought, she sent a few Insect Servants into the dust to investigate.*
Before the Insect Servants could relay their findings, silver light suddenly flashed in front of her. A clean-cut young man appeared, gripping a saber.
"You're not dead?!"
Mo Wenwen gasped in shock. If Su Yuan was here, then what had happened to Tu Yuan…?!
The answer was obvious.