Wen Yunshan's movement was sluggish as he tried to lift his sword up. However, he had entirely exhausted his profound energy from the previous attack. All he could do at the moment was rely on his brute strength.
Liao Delun laughed for a while and looked at Wen Yunshan with a hideous grin. "Not bad! Not bad at all! You're worthy of being Wen Zishan's younger brother… Unfortunately, I was stronger. Hehe. Otherwise, that sword of yours would cut me in half by now."
"Shameless! You clearly relied on the artifacts!" Hu An shouted angrily while struggling to fend his enemy off.
Liao Delun glanced at several broken pieces of artifacts on the ground with pity, but he still let out laughter. "Shameless? Are you stupid? Your master didn't teach you that there's no rule stopping me from using it?"
Hu An's face flushed red, unable to refute.
Wen Yunshan managed to stand on his feet and pointed the sword at Liao Delun. "It's not done yet. Come."
