"You beast! You dare kill Zhao Rui? I'll grind your bones to dust, eat your flesh, and drink your blood..."
Zhao Lin wore a savage smile.
The longsword in his hand was enveloped in surging True Essence. The pale-green True Essence pulsed like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, poised to sever Little White's head with a single strike!
However...
Just as his sword fell, a mere two fingers away from Little White's head—at the last possible moment, when the sharp Sword Qi had already sliced through a few white hairs on its head—a piercing silver light descended from the sky. It tore through the air at an extreme speed and slammed viciously into the longsword.
This silver light was not only incredibly fast, but also immensely powerful!
CLANG!
A deafening ring echoed from the longsword as the silver light violently knocked it from his grasp.
