The corner of the wall.
Lu Bei, thrilled by a string of reversals, saw Zhao Xiayang resist to the last and risk dying together with Fox San, stepped forward with his right foot in confidence.
Taking advantage of his weakness was a must. Leaving such a huge pile of experience untouched, would be unacceptable
Killing him was impossible. Zhao Xiayang was a criminal whose live capture had been specifically ordered by the Xuanyin Department. Killing him would label one as a remnant of Qingqian. However, by assisting Fox San with the situation, landing the last hit and achieving a defeat shouldn't be hard with the right strategies.
"What if you're in the Holding Elixir Realm? Depleted of your magical power, you're running low on your health bar. Can you kill me instantly? If you can't, don't blame me for doubling my base attributes and grinding you into the ground!"
