Lu Wu, as if mad, brought his axe down in a strike that missed Lu Chuan and immediately rushed at Lu Chuan in a frenzy.
His charge was wild and reckless, as if nothing mattered to him, like a bull that had lost all control.
Lu Chuan quickly dodged, soon drenched in sweat and gasping for breath from exhaustion.
Avoiding Lu Wu's attacks already took all his strength, and he dared not be even slightly negligent.
His energy was nearly drained; if he couldn't find an opening soon, he feared he'd be worn to death!
However, Lu Wu was destined to die; he had called forth the evil spirit within him. Once the battle ended, his body would definitely be possessed by the evil spirit.
Lu Wu charged again, crashing forward recklessly.
Although his power had been greatly reinforced, he seemed to have lost his reason and could only charge wildly.
If he were hit, it would likely be a near-death experience.
But Lu Chuan would not give him that chance.
