"Spurt!"
Ke Liangde spewed out a mouthful of blood. Surrounded by two fellow Aperture Tempering realm cultivator, each of whom had combat power not inferior to his own, and one who was even much stronger, how could he possibly contend?
At this moment, Ke Liangde was in a full defense mode, trying to delay as much time as possible while making his movements as conspicuous as he could. Ke Liangde hoped that other cultivators might hear the commotion and come to investigate.
Even if he could hold on until Liao Hanqin's arrival, this crisis might be resolved.
Unfortunately, Ke Liangde was unaware that this place was already shrouded by a concealing formation, and without special circumstances, any commotion or fluctuation here could not be transmitted outside.
