He couldn't even make out the other person's face. It was a visage shrouded in mist, obscuring his true features, hiding any trace of joy, anger, sorrow, or delight. How terrifying!
In truth, this was merely the effect of Su Yu's true essence vaporizing and enveloping his body, creating an illusion and a false impression in the other's mind. When people are frightened, they can mistake a piece of clothing hanging on a crossbar to dry for a ghost floating mid-air, let alone face the atmosphere Su Yu had deliberately crafted.
"Hah... hah..."
Chapter 94