In the Ice Age Apocalypse, I Hoarded Billions of Supplies Chapter 2500: Father, I am Fire-Ghost (1)

Zhang Yi’s sword edge swept out dismissively, as if slicing through a watermelon. Antimatter transformed into a massive screen of sword light, striking directly toward Ran Yu-Tian, who was attempting to flee. Such a swift blade—or rather, not so much fast as it was predictive, as if it had anticipated Ran Yu-Tian's escape trajectory and was simply "waiting" for him to run into it. As that strike…