Jiang Chen was stabbed in the thigh by a tribal warrior. Fortunately, he had started to retreat before the opponent could make an all-out effort.
By then, Jiang Chen had retreated almost a mile from the position he had started in so that he wasn't overwhelmed by the tribal men.
But, there was blood here and there along the way.
Jin Jie wanted to see Jiang Chen's expression before his death. To her disappointment, he kept a straight face, and there was determination in his eyes.
"How surprising! He hasn't given up," Jin Jie murmured to herself.
Not only had he not given up, but he didn't expect Wind and Cloud's help anymore. When the fight had just started, he was expecting that Wind and Cloud would come to his rescue soon and that his only job was to hold off the warriors of the Tribe of Thunder.
He could only rely on himself at this moment.
"Three movements in one!"
He threw out his sword again. The sword instantly sent out three rays at a difficult angle.
