Crime swung his weapon, and the substance chain on his knife became a black snake king that looked as if it could swallow the sky. It suddenly lashed towards Han Sen.
Han Sen's body surged with power, but the white rope tightened around him. The mysterious substance chain tangled him up, and it made it difficult for Han Sen to gather up any semblance of defense. That knife was going to slice him to ribbons.
Han Sen gritted his teeth. He was preparing to activate his super god spirit mode when the roaring knifelight was broken.
Han Sen was shocked. He looked at Crime. A hand that looked like jade had wrapped around Crime's wrist. The fingers were very long and pretty.
"Mister White!" Han Sen could not believe what his own eyes were seeing. Mister White was standing behind Crime, pulling his hand back through Crime's chest.
But Mister White's hand emerged perfectly clean, without a speck of blood dirtying it.