"Ahh!"
"Clang, clang, clang..."
With such a heavy blow to his shoulder, the previously lively Yuzhenzi's entire right arm instantly went numb, and he couldn't even hold on to his Treasure Sword. It fell to the ground with a mournful sound amidst his screams.
Sensing his imminent defeat, what fight was left in Yuzhenzi?
In the blink of an eye, he pushed his movement technique, "Shenxing Baibian," to its limits cleverly dodging the follow-up attacks from Feiyu and Sanyue, and rapidly retreated backward.
As he watched Yuzhenzi retreating while keeping a firm gaze on him, Ye Weiming couldn't help but be stupefied.
Why couldn't he watch where he was going as he ran so fast?
Where was his sense of safety?
With a sigh in his heart, Ye Weiming charged skyward with a leap of more than fifteen feet!
Meanwhile, the unsuspecting Yuzhenzi, who hadn't paid attention to his path whilst fleeing, finally paid a heavy price for his actions!
