Even though Lian Chen had managed to dodge the incoming strike by Wei Feng, he was still severely injured from the ambush by the Death Sect cultivators. Combined with Wei Feng's strike, if it weren't for Lian Chen's willpower and mental strength, he would have already passed out.
Blood dripped from multiple wounds, and his vision blurred as Lian Chen struggled to stay upright, leaning heavily on his Azure Serpent Spear for support. Wei Feng, sensing Lian Chen's vulnerability, approached him slowly, a sinister smile spreading across his face. "You look like you're at your limit, Lian Chen." Wei Feng taunted, his eyes gleaming with malice.
"Hand over what I want, and I promise you a quick death!" Wei Feng demanded, his eyes gleaming with greed as he held his spear pointed at Lian Chen, hoping for a satisfactory answer.
