I can't believe I didn't last even two moves against this Chen.
It was a huge blow to him.
"Ninth Mountain's Colonel, you are indeed strong. Cough, cough."
He stood up from the mud, coughing twice, spitting out bright red blood, his eyes crawling with red veins,
"But just like I said, no matter how strong you are, you can't withstand everyone pushing when the wall falls."
Saying this, he laughed loudly, his hair in wild disarray,
"Ha-ha, until we meet again!"
At their level of cultivation, they generally had a Divine Skill reserved for saving their life. As his speech ended, this Li Family's Martial Storage, with a retch, spat out something resembling a compass.
About a foot in size!
Completely black as ink, hardly visible to the naked eye in darkness, one could only sense its presence.
It seemed he had great confidence in this object.