Immediately, Yu Ying's face, which had been calm but was hiding turmoil, twisted in an instant.
She suddenly raised her foot high, a kick that was infused with all the anger, hatred, and power she had accumulated over time, like a cannonball roaring out from the hand of an ancient war god.
With immense, world-destroying power, it struck with thunderous force and overwhelming force, aiming a swift and vicious kick straight at Shadow One's heart.
Shadow One was like a defenseless prey in the dark, never dreaming of such a thing.
In this delicate and complex situation, which is extremely unfavorable to Yu Ying, Yu Ying still dared to disregard the consequences and attack him like a mad beast.
Caught off guard and momentarily careless, he felt as if a towering mountain had struck his heart.
A sharp, piercing pain, like being stabbed by a thousand arrows, suddenly shot through my chest, as if my entire chest cavity was about to be shattered by that kick.
The internal organs seemed to be instantly churned into a jumbled mess by this powerful force, shifting and dislocating into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, a strong and pungent, sweet and fishy smell surged uncontrollably up from my throat like a surging undercurrent.
Blood gushed uncontrollably from his mouth like a fountain, splattering on the ground in shocking, hellish blooms.
Shadow One's face was filled with a mixture of shock, fear, and disbelief. His once composed expression was now twisted like that of a demon.
He instinctively reached out as fast as he could and pressed his hand firmly against his chest with all his might.
It was as if this could slightly alleviate the excruciating pain that surged like a tidal wave, almost overwhelming him.
He slowly raised his eyes, his gaze like a sharp arrow with a deadly venomous spike, viciously shooting towards Yu Ying.
A sinister glint flashed in his eyes, as if from the depths of hell, his gaze like a venomous snake that had been lurking in the dark for a long time, suddenly striking out to hurt someone.
He was filled with resentment, hatred, and bitterness, as if he wanted to devour Yu Ying alive to vent his anger.
Upon seeing this, Yu Ying's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking and disdainful sneer. The laughter was like a chilling demonic sound from the deepest hell, icy and piercing.
It was as if it could instantly freeze the surrounding air into countless sharp icicles: "Heh, so what if Master comes back?"
At this moment, I am still your rightful master, and I still have the power to control your life and death, just like a god who controls the fate of ants.
You are nothing but a lowly servant, as insignificant as dust and as small as an ant. How dare you harbor resentment towards me? You are utterly overestimating yourself and courting death!
Do you really think that with your master's support, you can act recklessly, disregard my authority, and not take me seriously?
Don't you even know your own limitations?
Upon hearing Yu Ying's resounding, hammer-like words, Ying Yi's body suddenly trembled violently as if struck by lightning, like a withered leaf in a storm, teetering on the verge of falling.
Every word Yu Ying spoke was like a sharp dagger, piercing his heart with unerring precision.
Even though his heart was filled with boundless hatred, it surged wildly within him like a raging undercurrent.
However, he had to admit to himself that every word hit the nail on the head, and the facts were as solid as iron, leaving him no room for rebuttal.
Faced with the harsh reality that circumstances are beyond human control, he knew that if he made the slightest mistake, he could be doomed.
So he hurriedly tried his best to suppress the resentment that was lurking like a scorpion, and mobilized all his willpower.
He tried his best to conceal the sinister light in his eyes, a light that seemed to come from the depths of the deepest hell and could send chills down one's spine.
He slowly lowered his head, his once proud and eagle-like head now seemingly weighed down by an invisible, massive mountain, unable to lift it any further.
Buried deep in his chest, as if trying to hide all his emotions in this humble posture.
He deliberately kept his voice extremely low, as if afraid that if he spoke even slightly louder, he would touch that sensitive nerve and bring about his own demise.
The voice was muffled, as if it were coming from a deep, bottomless valley, carrying a sense of oppression and helplessness, as if fate had choked it.
He forced out a few words through gritted teeth: "Your subordinate knows his mistake!"
Each word seemed to be peeled from the depths of his soul, mixed with endless resentment and humiliation.
It seemed as if heavy, suffocating shackles were being slowly spread through the air.
Yu Ying glanced coldly at Ying Yi, who was now in a sorry state, cowering on the ground like a stray dog.
His eyes were filled with undisguised disdain and deep disgust, as if the Shadow One before him had become the most repulsive and contemptible filth in the world.
Her thin lips, as red as blood, delicate and alluring yet seemingly carrying a deadly poison, were slightly parted, like a rose blooming proudly in the cold wind, yet keeping everyone at arm's length.
A faint, chilling sound, like an icy shard falling to the ground in the dead of night, emanated from it: "Get out!"
This simple word, concise and decisive, is like an unquestionable and extremely sharp command, carrying an overwhelming and endless sense of expulsion.
The cold echo reverberated in the somewhat empty yet oppressively suffocating room, like a merciless and deadly death warrant.
It struck Yingyi's already shattered heart heavily and mercilessly, making him clearly feel his insignificance and insignificance in Yuying's eyes.
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