Liu Weiming could only watch as Su Luo’s feet slid away, her entire body slipping from his hand like a mudfish. Before he could react, her figure was already ten meters away (1).
Liu Weiming’s dagger promptly met with empty air.
A thread of surprise flashed through his eyes.
He could feel that Su Luo’s body did not contain a shred of spiritual power. This was sufficient to illustrate that she was simply an ordinary person that could not be more common and a waste of space.
On the other hand, he, himself was already a third ranked mage.
However, his sneak attack actually did not succeed? This gave him a strong feeling of having been thwarted.
The corner of Su Luo’s mouth evoked a smile that was nearly impossible to catch sight of.