What a pity!
Su Yue remained deaf to everything.
He continued to slash at Fen Jiao's ankle, in the exact same spot, with the exact same cut.
The sharp sword once again followed up with another strike.
As Su Yue fell, he swallowed several more mouthfuls of fresh blood.
The bone pain intensified.
But after experiencing the strong radiation needle, Su Yue, on the contrary, had adapted to this kind of pain.
...
Diligence Points +12
Diligence Points +13
Diligence Points +11
...
BOOM!
Su Yue landed, and the impact even caused a bloody pattern to appear beneath his feet, resembling the face of a demon, ugly and twisted.
Li Xingpei was disheartened, she no longer knew what to say.
Fen Jiao could no longer bear it, although she didn't cry out, her expression had begun to twist with fury.
The weak point of the Yangxiang Race is an inherent racial flaw; even a Grandmaster could hardly resist it, let alone her, who broke through using some means, at only level five.
