A Primordial Spirit Strike?

Qin Yu didn't say a word and just looked at Tong Haoyang coldly.

Tong Haoyang clasped his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "I've seen the glory of the chaotic body. But that glory isn't on you. It's on Si Shiyue."

At the mention of Si Shiyue, Qin Yu's anger rose again.

Tong Haoyang's words had touched Qin Yu's sore spot, and his anger had reached its peak.

Tong Haoyang looked at Qin Yu and said, "I have a secret technique that can peer into the future. Unfortunately, you and I have fought dozens of times in our consciousness. The chances of you winning are extremely low. Thus I have the advantage."

"You're talking nonsense," Qin Yu said coldly.

Seeing this, Tong Haoyang did not say anything further. He stared at Qin Yu, and the internal qi on his body was rising rapidly.