“Undying, how much longer do you need?”

Although he had successfully dodged the second punch, he didn’t have much confidence he could avoid the third. With his current condition, if he was hit one more time by that punch, he would be severely wounded at the bare minimum.

Undying’s voice sounded out, “Just a little bit longer!” His voice was hoarse and weary, but there was also a bit of excitement he couldn’t conceal…like a shark that smelled blood.

Qin Yu was left speechless. Hey brother, I was almost punched to death here so why do you seem as if you’re going into heat or something?

Suddenly, a dignified sound came from the bone cage. The army seemed to have been incited by this sound and their attacks sped up. At the same time, some of the forces that besieged the Immortal Sect and Demonic Path began to race over here.

Qin Yu’s complexion instantly changed. He was barely managing to keep up as it was. If the number of soldiers on him doubled, then that little fist wouldn’t need to...