Rather than saying Han Yu was responding, it's more like Ping was up to something again.
As that finger was about to probe into Han Yu's forehead, the face of the First Hall turned extremely dark, just feeling as though he was probing into a lifeless body.
There was nothing else there but a cold air.
Indeed, reality couldn't allow him to uncover anything because the moment Han Yu's face stiffened, he was completely devoid of breath.
When the First Hall withdrew his finger, grinding his teeth, Han Yu collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Son of a bitch..."
Not sure who he was cursing, but the First Hall's chest was heaving, clearly enraged.
Han Yu's current state could be said to be thoroughly dead, not only was he devoid of breath, even the vitality within his body had quietly vanished.
Not to mention his Sea of Consciousness; now it seemed annihilated, making investigation impossible.
