Shi Chuan, amidst the red light, seemed as if he hadn't heard, his speed unslowed as he charged straight toward Feng Chan, colliding with her.
"Shi Chuan, did you not hear me!"
Feng Chan was startled. Although she dodged to one side, infuriated, she summoned a surge of grey aura around her body, and at the same time, her arm, now slightly shriveled, shot toward Shi Chuan's shoulder like lightning to grab it.
With a "bang".
Feng Chan's palm firmly grasped Shi Chuan's shoulder, yanking him harshly to a stop, and after a cold gleam in her eyes, she exerted force with all five fingers, intending to make him suffer.
But a shocking turn of events unfolded.
Even though Feng Chan's fingers were deeply embedded in Shi Chuan's shoulder like iron hooks, Shi Chuan merely turned his head to glance at her, expressionless. Following that, his pupils, which seemed normal, suddenly narrowed to thin slits, and he spoke in a wooden tone:
"Go… die."