He would never forget that night in Tianqing City, but he didn't expect the opponent could recognize him through the Golden Light Shuttle.
Yuan Changtian confirmed it again from Han Yi's slight change in expression, and his face momentarily flashed a malicious look.
"As expected."
"Heaven is watching."
"Die!"
As the word 'die' fell, the golden light bloomed again. At the moment the golden light had just reflected in his eyes, the Golden Light Shuttle was already only ten meters away from him.
Fast, very fast, unbelievably fast.
So quick that Han Yi didn't even have enough time to activate his third-stage Spiritual Talisman, the Mysterious Capital Yang Fire Talisman.
In such a situation, if he had tried to take out a Spiritual Talisman from his storage bag, even if he delayed less than a tenth of a second, by the time the Spiritual Talisman was out, whether he could activate it or not, the Golden Light Shuttle would have already pierced his body.