Puff!
Blood splattered.
In mid-air, an arm flew high, shredded by the sword qi lingering around, and instantly turned into a mist of blood.
The sallow-faced cultivator ignored the pain of his severed arm and retreated rapidly.
His face twisted, eyes filled with both terror and venom.
At the same time, he made a ruthless vow in his heart.
After today, I must expose everything you gained here to the public.
Even if I can't do anything to you, I will make sure you don't have it easy!
Buzz!
Yet right at that moment, the sallow-faced cultivator suddenly felt a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness.
In an instant, he saw stars before his eyes, and even his magical power became difficult to sustain.
How... How could this be?
Terror and confusion filled the sallow-faced cultivator's heart.
Could it be that person has mastered some kind of divine sense...
Swish!
Before he could delve further into his thoughts, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
The world spun around him.
