Wang Caiwei's heartstrings were taut. Having been deceived once before, she was extremely vigilant, fearing that Helian Wei might resort to some other devious trick.
But because she couldn't see, she dared not soar into flight, nor could she act rashly, leaving her completely on the defensive. However, after a while, her palms were sweaty, and she felt mentally exhausted, finding it hard to sustain herself.
Although she had no experience in confronting battle arrays, she was certain that if she continued to wait, it would be a dead end. Just as she was about to grit her teeth and make a desperate move, the blade in her hand suddenly quivered lightly, exuding a surge of ferocious energy. Before she could split her focus, the Yin Slaughter True Spirit's eyes suddenly burst with a strange light, and it leaped into the blade.
