Baoshan restrained his impulse to explode, continuing to use seventy percent of his strength to probe Lu Chenzhou's attacks.
"It's a pity this boy's defense is too strong, otherwise this wouldn't be so troublesome. I could use a deadly move to instantly kill him before he reacts, then take the corpse away. After that, I would rendezvous with the teacher and the others and directly flee to the stars."
Lu Chenzhou should still be left to the master. No matter how defiant he is, facing a Peak Heavenly King is just a matter of one palm. The gap between the two is like a Heavenly Chasm.
Of course, this is preconditioned on them striking before Lu Chenzhou ascends to Heavenly King, otherwise the hope becomes slim.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing.
Baoshan looked at his blood-dripping fist.
