Lin Yun was covered in blood and his injuries weren’t light. However, his fighting spirit was blazing brightly and his injuries didn’t affect him one bit.

Frowning, Nangong Wanyu took a deep breath and said, “I’ve never met anyone with your courage. If we continue to fight, I might not be able to outlast you given your physique. If you can take this sword head-on, I’ll give up.”

“This attack of mine is truly flawless!” Nangong Wanyu said with gnashed teeth. Clearly, he was emphasizing that this attack wasn’t the same as the one Li Mubai experienced. When he finished speaking, Nangong Wanyu gripped his sword tightly and a cold aura leaked out of his body once more.

Since his sword...