Li Chen was momentarily stunned by the sudden appearance of Lieu Zhanxiao beside him, wondering why Lieu Zhanxiao, still embroiled in fierce combat, suddenly found the time to come to his side.
Then, he saw Lieu Zhanxiao's expression.
He seemed to understand something.
"Kid, I don't have much time left." This was Lieu Zhanxiao's first sentence.
"Originally, I planned to kill him in my last moments," Lieu Zhanxiao said, shaking his head. "But it seems I overestimated myself and underestimated this creature who's lived for a thousand years."
"Just now, I calculated. With my current strength, to kill the already wounded him would probably take several days at the least, only after his injuries have been dragged out."
A regretful look appeared on Lieu Zhanxiao's face: "However, sadly, it seems I don't have that much time."
Upon hearing Lieu Zhanxiao's words, Li Chen's face also became grave.
