"Hmph, you're too weak." The dark figure stood beside Ye Ying like a ghost. He looked down at Ye Ying, who was lying on the ground, with a contemptuous gaze, his eyes filled with endless disdain and contempt.
It's really annoying.
It's really infuriating.
The voice of the shadowy figure seemed to come from the depths of hell, icy and ruthless to the extreme.
Ye Ying gritted her teeth, enduring the pain in various parts of her body, and struggled to get up from the cold ground.
Sweat streamed down her forehead, forming fine beads, and her lips trembled slightly from the intense pain.
However, her eyes remained firm and unyielding, as if telling the shadowy figure of her inner resentment.
She was unwilling to be defeated so easily, and her heart was filled with doubt and confusion.
She simply couldn't understand why this dark figure would treat her so cruelly.
What kind of deep-seated hatred could drive him to chase him all the way here and attack without any mercy?
At this moment, all sorts of possibilities flashed through Ye Ying's mind like a movie, but no matter what, she couldn't find a reasonable answer.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ye Ying's mind like lightning—Lin Yue!
Could it be that this mysterious black figure is related to Lin Yue?
Recalling the series of events that had recently occurred, Ye Ying was filled with doubt and unease.
Every event, every detail, every accident seems to be intricately connected, like a giant net tightly surrounding her.
She began to suspect that the chase was not accidental, but a meticulously planned conspiracy.
Her eyes widened, her gaze sharp, fixed on the dark figure before her.
Ye Ying's voice carried an barely suppressed anger and doubt as she loudly questioned, "Who exactly are you? Why are you chasing me? What is your relationship with Lin Yue?" Her tone was firm and resolute, as if she wanted to pierce through the darkness and uncover the truth behind it all.
However, the shadowy figure remained motionless, like a statue, in the face of Ye Ying's questioning.
He stood there quietly, without saying a word, and his eyes showed no emotion whatsoever.
His silence created an overwhelming sense of oppression, as if the entire world had shrunk to just the two of them, and time itself seemed to stand still.
As time ticked by, Ye Ying's heart pounded faster and faster.
She felt an invisible pressure gradually approaching her, making it hard for her to breathe.
The silence of the shadowy figure filled her with fear. She didn't know what would happen next, nor how to break the suffocating deadlock.
In a flash, the shadowy figure struck again... This time, his attack was even more ferocious, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, with a murderous intent.
His speed was extremely fast, like a ghost, making it impossible for anyone to react.
A dark figure stretched out a pair of large hands, gripped Ye Ying's neck tightly, and lifted her up. Ye Ying's breathing instantly became difficult, and her face turned bright red, as crimson as a ripe apple.
However, despite being in such a dangerous situation, Ye Ying did not give up. She struggled desperately with all her might, trying to break free from the shadow's grasp.
"Let her go!" With a furious shout, Teacher Ji Wuchen appeared on the scene as if a divine soldier had descended from the heavens.
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