Everyone sat upright, fearing they might miss a single detail!
Still atop that open mountain cliff.
The youth drenched in blood, wielding his sword wildly. The sharp sword Qi erupted forth, coalescing into a sword wave resembling a long dragon in the void!
The sword wave was majestic, forcibly blocking the descending thunder from the sky!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
As if the heavens were enraged.
Thunder beams came crashing down with increasing density!
As the sword wave was compressed to mere inches, the youth suffered a terrifying backlash, his body trembling, and blood gushed out!
Behind him, a white-robed woman sat cross-legged in meditation, her body intertwined with profound and vast Dao rhythms.
"Qingling!"
Suddenly sensing something, the woman opened her eyes wide, looking worriedly at the youth guarding before her, "Can you... still hold on?"
"Don't worry, Master Aunt, I can still endure!"
