"Your wave of firefly light is nothing like solar energy. At best, it is something that has been immersed in that world for a period of time."

"One ray of real solar energy can destroy a ten-ton elephant."

He took out another cigarette and said, "But even the real solar energy doesn't do much harm to me."

Ye Wujiu's words made the one-eyed woman startled at first, then she couldn't help but murmured and repeated:

"You know the power of the sun?"

"Can you withstand the sun's energy?"

"Are you the King of Light? Are you the King of Light?"

"Are you the King of Light who caused trouble in the Jerusalem Temple and District 51?"

The one-eyed woman suddenly remembered something and shouted in horror: "You're not dead? Didn't you die in Area 51?"

"King of Light?"

Ye Wujiu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this: "The codename you gave me is King of Light? Why not call me Sun King?"

He thinks that the Sun King is more domineering, and if that doesn't work, he can just call him the White Sand King.

He took out his matchbox, pinched out a match, and lit it with a click.

"Are you really the King of Light?"

The one-eyed woman became completely stiff when she was confirmed: "Asshole, you're not dead, I want to tell them..."

As she spoke, she slapped the ground and tried to eject away.

Just as his palm touched the ground, Ye Wujiu flicked his fingers.

A match struck the one-eyed woman on the forehead.

The one-eyed woman's body shook, and then she fell to the ground with a thud.

She passed out on the spot.

Ye Wujiu stepped on the match that was still sparking, looked at the seriously injured one-eyed woman and sighed:
Chapter completed!