Facing the Sovereign of the Nether Sky, Su Yie dared not be careless.
He understood the barely surmountable gap between himself and the Sovereign of the Nether Sky, so at the critical moment, he resolutely let Feng Long possess him.
Feng Long, possibly older than the Sovereign of the Nether Sky and honored as the Immortal Sword's Soul, once possessing him, greatly enhanced Su Yie's combat abilities.
With one strike, he nicked the cheek of the Sovereign of the Nether Sky, and Feng Long swiftly used Divine Skills to distance themselves from the Sovereign of the Nether Sky.
The Sovereign of the Nether Sky froze on the spot; his right hand wiped the thread of blood off his cheek, and the small wound closed up visibly fast.
His expression suddenly turned fierce, his eyes burning with rage.
"You said that if I injured you, you would count it as a loss,"
Su Yie coolly looked at the Sovereign of the Nether Sky and slowly said.
