To Yin Zhan, it wasn't a matter of being unable to defeat Duan Ya.
It was a psychological block, a deep-seated fear.
Yin Zhan didn't want to think about what had happened in the past.
But Duan Ya's repeated appearances kept prodding at Yin Zhan's memories.
This led to Yin Zhan developing a sense of dread toward Duan Ya.
Seeing Yin Zhan fight back, Duan Ya let out a cold laugh.
"You have the gall to fight back?"
Yin Zhan said nothing, his light gray eyes cold and unmoving.
Once Su Ye had finished, she tossed the last vial of medicine from her pocket to Lin Moyu.
Before Lin Moyu drank, Su Ye added a word of caution.
"One sip will last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn. It will instantly stimulate your Demonic Qi to its peak, but after that time is up, your body will be plunged into a state of extreme weakness."
Just as Su Ye's voice faded, Kuang Zhan burst out from the collapsed cave, his wild laughter echoing around them.
