"Hastening your death!"
Mockery and sarcastic remarks came from that shadow. It ignored Zhou Heng's slash.
After all, it was merely a saber in the hands of a ninth-class martial artist. It would have no impact!
The moment Zhou Heng's slash touched that shadow's so-called sword, the black spike stretching out from that shadow found itself being skewered like a tofu!
"You are delivering Eighth-Class Solo Nine Swords—Broken Sword Style against the enemy and have perfectly defused the enemy, Seal Wraith's attack. The level of proficiency increased by 15."
Indeed, it was the same Seal Wraith who had escaped earlier!
Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes. At the same time, he shifted the tip of his saber to one side and slashed at it!
The power of the sword was transformed into the power of a saber!
A section of that black spike was instantly chopped off.
"How's that possible?!"