Lin Du took out a crystal bottle and collected a drop of blood from a pebble. The wounds on his body healed instantly, and his soul was restored to its peak condition.
Although it was not the first time Lin Du had drawn blood from Little Stone, I could not help but admire the mystery of Little Stone.
Lin Chen stood straight, his long hair fluttering as he released his immense soul power. Columns of light soared into the sky, traversing worlds, with a momentum as powerful as a rainbow.
The swords around Lin Du spun at an astonishing speed. The swordsmanship danced, gradually forming a huge, glittering lotus.
People trembled as they gazed at the bright lotus. They felt an intense fear of the lotus.
Lin Du was fully engaged in the Sword Array, maximizing its power as if Lin Dun had poured his soul into the swordsmanship, mastering Martial Arts to its fullest. Lin Dun complained, "I'm still lacking armor. It looks like I'll need to buy a suitable piece next time."
