One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours, nine hours—no one could say how long the situation would continue. All of the spectators forgot everything else and kept waiting with their hearts in their throats, bodies shaking
Gradually, the night left and the morning came, followed by afternoon. Finally, one Hall clansman couldn't help but cry out in surprise, which was a great disturbance in the tense atmosphere.
"He succeeded. Heaven, Yunmu succeeded!"
Increasingly more and more of Hall clansmen began to join in the cheering. It was because at that instant, Li Yunmu was finally able to dispel the death aura which had invaded his hand from Widowed Nakht's body after preserving for a full day and night. His fight had lasted twenty-eight hours.
While dispelling it, Li Yunmu had also dispersed a large amount of death aura, which was certainly a sign of success.
