C312 Separation.

The golden-armored youth snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with disdain and ridicule.

"With just you? Do you believe that I can kill you right now?"

The way he looked at Yuh Han was as if he was looking at a lowly ant that could be easily crushed to death.

Ziyu's eyes lit up. Although she had another identity, the deterrence that this identity brought was not that great