Poof!
Lu Qingshan drew the 'Black Blood' sword that had pierced through Ling Wu's body.
A bloody hole appeared in his chest.
Blood immediately spurted out, soon staining Ling Wu's crimson feather robe a deep red.
He staggered, propping himself up with his spear to prevent himself from falling.
"Although Ling Wu's strongest method is Primordial Spirit attacks, which I completely counter, I still gained the upper hand in cultivation. This shows that the power of the Ten Flower Realm truly exceeds imagination."
Lu Qingshan looked at the pallid Ling Wu and thought to himself.
"I concede," Ling Wu's body wavered. Seeing that Lu Qingshan did not pursue further, he said with difficulty, "Thank you for sparing me."
If Lu Qingshan hadn't shown mercy just now, he would have been much more seriously injured, even if he didn't die on the spot.
