After decapitating Kato Yoneichi, Kudate Ken and several other ninjas, Shi Feiyang's gaze was like two beams of cold light, sharp as lightning, instantly focusing on Itoda Ichiro, Miyamoto Musashi, and Tengtian Gang, who were engaged in fierce combat with Han Li and Lin Wanqing.
There was a flame of determination and resolve burning in his eyes, and the dawn of victory already sketched a clear outline in his heart.
At this moment, Han Li was like a War God bathed in blood, his whole body soaked with blood, his clothes in tatters. Although he still fought valiantly with indomitable will, his body was swaying, his steps floating as if walking on clouds, each step seeming to exhaust all his strength.
Lin Wanqing retreated step by step under the enemy's violent attacks, her originally neat clothes becoming a mess, her hair flying wildly.
However, she bit her lip tightly, and her stubborn eyes revealed a determination never to give up, struggling to hold on in adversity.
