The speed at which the dagger was swung gradually slowed down.
But Xiaolei still gritted his teeth, continuing to use his inner strength to speed up his steps.
Ling Si was much smarter, knowing that Xiaolei was now at the end of his rope, and just a little bit of exhaustion would lead to the Black Scorpion inside him acting up, leaving himself free to deal with him.
As expected, as Xiaolei's speed slowed, with a weakened attack power, his body was rife with vulnerabilities.
His body had already started to lag behind his mind.
The time was ripe, a strike now would be sure to kill Lei Xiaolei instantly, allowing him to rush at once to assist the sect leader.
Gaining the sect leader's attention in such a successful way was the reason for his existence in this world.
His gaze suddenly became fierce.
Sidestepping Xiaolei's attack, Ling Si no longer retreated, advancing a step to unleash a palm strike with all his inner strength, aiming directly at Xiaolei's heart.
