"That brat named Xie."
Ci Jing gritted his teeth: "Hold on tight, I'll try to break through."
The Cloud Sea was shattered by Sword Qi.
Waves upon waves surged endlessly.
The Vermilion Bird knew very well that this was a moment that, once missed, would never come again... If Chong Kan were allowed a single breath, everyone present would likely die. Even if he escaped to the Demon Country, with that old man's means, he would eventually find a way to settle scores. Right now, there was only one path forward, to fight desperately against Chong Kan!
It's either you die, or I perish!
"The Vermilion Bird Clan has the 'Void Flame' Divine Skill."
Ci Jing's voice was hoarse, his murderous resolve set: "I have a twenty percent chance of breaking through this Sword Qi."
He spoke as he invoked his Divine Skill.
