The howling sound of wind and thunder echoed around the beam.
Su Lin's heart trembled, his breath nearly halted, that sense of shock lingering along with the sound of wind and thunder, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
The essence of Qi and Blood is bioelectricity, but this saber that struck out lightning...
"Is this something a person can do?" Su Lin couldn't help but murmur.
"Cough! Cough cough cough..."
The urgent and intense coughing dispelled the lingering resonance of the thunder.
After swinging that saber, the long saber in Su Qi's hand clattered to the ground.
He clutched his chest, kneeling down on one knee in pain and exhaustion, his entire body weak and feeble.
"Second Uncle?!" Su Lin was greatly alarmed, dashing forward to support him.
His usually steady-as-a-rock second uncle, at this moment, could barely remain upright by leaning on Su Lin, his face ashen, his lips stark white.
