Yi Che stood like a god, gazing down at Blackie with a cold indifference. "I won't give you another chance. Next, I'll go all out to kill you. Of course, if you surrender now, maybe you'll walk away with your life."
Blackie's wounds healed too quickly—even that huge, gaping hole from before had restored completely, good as new!
Yi Che understood: if he didn't kill Blackie with full force, he'd just burn through his own immortal aura, and when it came time to exhaust Gu Sheng for their later fighters, he might be out of options.
The Holy Light Academy's strategy was simple.
Let all the cultivators of the Dao Law of Light, except Miao Youzhi, force out Gu Sheng, and then use a rotating battle to wear Gu Sheng down. When he collapsed, Miao Youzhi would finish him off.
To them, this time at Mixed Spirit Academy, only Gu Sheng was worth taking seriously—the rest didn't even register!
Hearing Yi Che's words, Blackie didn't reply. Instead, he let his actions speak for him.
