Crack!
The ice sculpture behind them obviously couldn't trap Yi and Patriarch Wuji for long.
It took only a short while for them to break free.
Yi grasped his wound and subconsciously retreated. He frantically used his Life Force to connect the two halves and restore his body. However, he realized that the residual power of the sword cognition in his wound was preventing him from using any means to repair himself.
"This d*mn thing always plays sneak attacks..."
Yi was extremely resentful.
He had been successfully ambushed twice by Saint Servant Xu Xiaoshou.
The last time was on the long street of Dongtianwang City. He should have been more cautious after learning from the previous experience.
However...
The opponent's Master (stage) cultivation was too confusing.
Yi never expected this guy to launch an attack without saying a word as soon as he landed.
"Mad dog!"
