"Senior!" Han Bingling called out and rushed toward Tian Gouwei. The sword in her hand shone brightly with a purple glow as she slashed down upon the incoming golden lances.
Tian Gouwei stared at his grandson blankly as if his soul had left his body. When his lifespan was about to end, he had meticulously prepared everything for Tian Jiuyi. Whether it was resources or profound arts, he gave it all without holding back.
The betrayal of his grandson hit him hard. It was as though the world had crumbled in front of him.
Boom!
Han Bingling managed to repel several golden lances, and obviously, she couldn't stop all of them. A few golden lances passed through her attack and stabbed into Tian Gouwei's body, creating bloody holes that could see the other side.
