Bai Yulin was unwilling to accept it.
He quickly drew the blade in his hand across his arm, activating his superpower at the same time.
"Hiss—" The intense pain made him gasp, unable to believe it as he looked at the girl standing not far away.
Her face still bore a smile, without any movement.
Yet her gaze towards him carried disdain and mockery.
"You..."
"Didn't expect your superpower to fail, did you?" Ji Ning somehow took out a regular ballpoint pen from her pocket.
It was left behind by Bai Xiaotang at some point, so she casually threw it into her space.
Ji Ning wielded the pen like a knife, seemingly casually making a few strokes in the air, resulting in a few more wounds on Bai Yulin's body.
The pain drenched him in cold sweat, a muffled groan escaping from his throat.
