Nighteye felt somewhat lightheaded from the massive drain that came with activating the Eye of Destruction. In her current state of near-exhaustion, this came as a great burden. Having failed her last-ditch assault, Nighteye pulled herself together quickly, removed the image in her eyes, and glanced back at Li Fengshui.

How could Li Fengshui be where he was before? There was only that military expert whose innards had been crushed.

Nighteye had just sensed danger when she suffered a heavy blow to the back. An extremely cold origin power broke apart her faltering blood energy and went straight for her blood core, effectively freezing it in the blink of an eye.

The primo staggered for a while but slowly collapsed in the end. Li Fengshui withdrew his right hand from behind her, but his fingers were trembling involuntarily and there was an inconcealable terror in his eyes.

“As expected of the vampire princess, she’s truly powerful.” Li Fengshui’s voice was somewhat shaky.

One of his subordinates said, “No matter how powerful she is, didn’t she fall in your hands in the end? How...