The murderous intent in the room abruptly stalled, frantically pouring into the Blood Saber.
As the Blood Saber whirled, all the murderous intent in the room and within Jiang Chen's body fused into it, and upon the saber's descent, a blood-colored sabre shadow filled with the aura of death materialized.
The moment this blood-colored sabre shadow appeared, it had already reached Li Jing's front.
"What?"
Li Jing's complexion drastically changed, the oncoming death aura eliciting a surge of despair in her heart, and with this despair rising, she found herself unable to muster any will to resist.
Whoosh!
The blood light flickered, and the blood-colored sabre shadow slashed into Li Jing's body.
"This... Failed?" Vermilion Bird said, looking at the disappearing blood-colored sabre shadow with a worried expression, his eyes filled with complexity.
