The violent sword Qi brushed past Long Chen, cutting his scales open!0

Fresh blood appeared in his wounds. Blood was the most important resource to Long Chen, so he could not lose even a single drop.0

Long Chen let out a loud cry from the burning pain all over his body and gritted his teeth. The wounds from the sword Qi looked terrifying, but they were mostly surface injuries and did not cause true harm. The flesh around his tiny cuts wriggled and, encouraged by his powerful life force, healed gradually.0

But his speed of healing was no match for the speed of Wu Lian’s attacks!0

“Can you continue to dodge?” The woman smirked mockingly as she looked at him coldly.0

“Such pathetic behavior fit for a weakling. Despite your talent, you’re going to die by my hand.”1

She did not stop moving when she spoke. Blades of snow-white sword Qi slashed at...0