As Yang Yun's voice fell, Johnny also stopped in his tracks and looked back.
At that moment, high up in the void, Yang Yun stood tall before Valentine like a statue, exuding a calm and confident air as he stepped on empty air.
D4C's hand-edge slashed right down onto his shoulder, exerting continuous force, yet it failed in every way to cut through the fair skin beneath his clothes.
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