Seeing Li Zhenxuan lying on the ground, his life gradually slipping away, Lu Yu's palm began to twitch, the nails that were like sharp blades slowly returned to normal, and he looked around at the corpses with a hint of a wicked smile in his eyes!
After a moment of amusement, Lu Yu was just about to turn and leave when he suddenly noticed several birds suddenly fluttering away from the nearby woods, clearly frightened by something!
Seeing this, Lu Yu's eyes flickered coldly; he shook his head, picked up a Tang Blade lying on the ground with the tip of his foot, and said casually, "Young Master Bai, you've seen enough, isn't it inappropriate to continue hiding in the dark?"
As he spoke, Lu Yu suddenly flicked the Tang Blade in his hand, a streak of silver flashed and pierced through a tree trunk not far away, the hilt trembling violently.
