Blunder

The situation was deteriorating.

Ye Qingxuan had barely been toying with Paganini's Changing Music Theory, but now he had become like a little black snake in an electric cage.

There was no way out. Within the rapidly changing Ultimate, he had fallen into the trap that Paganini had arranged for him.

But Ye Qingxuan welcomed the black tide that swept out before him. The tiny electric light did not hesitate at all but sped up its retreat. It broke out of Paganini's cage like cavalry breaking through an infantry formation.

That was the stupidest choice.

If you gambled with your own speed by hastily entering the enemy's positions, the only outcome would be getting mired down.