“Ugh!”

Sungmuk’s sword soared upward, creating a fatal gap in his defenses for a brief moment. Yet, the Purple Mist Singular Qi emanating from his body blocked all of Lancelot’s spear attacks.

Moreover, Sungmuk’s left hand, which clashed with Lancelot’s spear, was fully functional. This was because Sungmuk was utilizing a defensive martial arts move called Chilling Plum Blossom.

By enveloping his body and sword with Singular Qi, Sungmuk could endure Lancelot’s continuous assault.

Drip, drip….

Blood dripped onto the floor. His entire body was ravaged, bearing significant physical injuries.

And who was wounded like this?

It was Lancelot.

“Damn, Lancelot! Are you okay!?”

Cruze jumped in front of Lancelot, started by the state he was in. It was risky intervening in such a high-level fight, but fortunately, Sungmuk sheathed Divine Red Sparrow as if he had no intention of continuing the spar. Then, he circulated his internal energy to heal his right arm.

The fight was already over. Sungmuk had a resounding v...