gh he had cast aside all calculations and schemes, Song Zhu was a man of blood. Even on the brink of death, he showed no fear whatsoever, his expression calm and composed.Lü Yè's long blade pressed ag...Seizing the opportunity, Lu Ye dashed several steps towards Dong Shu's night face and slashed down with his long sword infused with spiritual energy.

At the moment the long blade descended, a powerful force surged from Dong Shuyè's side. It was unknown what kind of spell Dong Shuyè had used, but under that repulsive force, Lü Yè was pushed back several dozen feet before barely managing to stop himself.

As he looked up again, Uncle Dong had already gotten up. He raised his hand to cover his chest, and a huge wound on his right side was clearly visible. Blood gushed out, instantly staining his shirt red.

Fear contorted his face, for just now Lu Ye had almost killed him with a single strike. His own spiritual power was in disarray for a brief moment, leaving him completely powerless to resist. Thankfully, at the last second, he regained control of himself.

Although he was lucky to be alive, his injuries were extremely severe.

"Ha…" Uncle Dong staggered, and at this moment, he finally understood why Lu Ye had led him here and immediately sealed the exit. This wasn't where Lu Ye had chosen for him to die, this was clearly where...

He finds it amusing that he always thinks he can kill the other person with his own strength, unaware that arrogance is the root of failure.

The enemy charged at him again, showing no intention of giving him a moment's rest. Just like his previous attacks, this one was even more ruthless and aggressive. From the start, the enemy hadn't uttered a single word, only relentlessly seeking opportunities to advance and strike with his sword.

This is what a life-or-death struggle should be like, right

With a loud thud, Uncle Dong fell to the ground, feeling like his whole body was about to break.

Footsteps echoed from the side, and Lu Ye walked over slowly with his sword drawn. He didn't think Dong Shuye was putting on a show for him. Falling from such a height wouldn't be easy, especially considering Dong Shuye was already seriously injured.

In other words, this guy is truly out of steam.man and someone to befriend." Lu Yeqi said, "Is that what your mother said""Certainly," he replied. Then it was strange, for if Jiuyan believed herself to be someone worthy of companionship, why had...