The lady in Lin Nan's grasp was quivering with fear. She had hoped that the man in green robes would be able to fend off Yan Xing and his two companions, but those hopes quickly dissipated as she witnessed Yan Xing gain the upper hand in the fight.
The man in green robes, too, was stricken with horror as he stared at Yan Xing. Both his wrists were badly injured, and he had suffered a deep stab wound to his chest, rendering him unable to continue the fight longer. His internal force was draining rapidly, and he knew he was in deep trouble.
As the fight raged on, the tension in the air was palpable. The lady in Lin Nan's hand continued to tremble, her heart pounding with fear as she watched the two combatants clash. Yan Xing was a force to be reckoned with, and the man in green robes was no match for his formidable skills.
