Golden Peak and Zhao Quan crawled toward the corner, leaving a gory trail of blood in their wake. Despite each missing an arm and a leg, they used their remaining limbs to drag themselves along. The long, bloody smear on the ground was a shocking sight.
However, the physical agony was completely consumed by the terror in their hearts. Unable to feel any pain, they just kept shuffling backward, desperate to escape.
"Go!"
As they neared the wall, Golden Peak and Zhao Quan slammed the ground. Even with their injured arms, they mustered every ounce of strength to spring to their feet and dash for the outside.
Though surrounded by a grand array, they knew the location of the exit and were confident they could escape.
But a figure had already flashed before them. He swung his sword, and a streak of Sword Aura blazed across their vision. In the next instant, they both collapsed to the ground, twitching uncontrollably.
