Translator: Aran

  A dazzling radiance flickered in Ye Qingyu’s eyes.

  Instead of evading, he worked up the [Blood Drinker Sword] and operated the Life Sword sword will to meet the incoming strike.

  Boom!

  A splendor sent him flying once more.

  He crashed onto the azure Emperor qi protective shield of the platform again.

  As he slowly slid off the shield, a trail of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, albeit it was only an injury caused by impact. A..