In just a breath or two, the calm and ruthless swordsman had walked right to the gates of death. If he hadn’t been so decisive and merciless with himself, he would have been nothing more than a corpse by now. Even so, he was left extremely weak, as the massive blood loss left this once-strong martial artist pale, with trembling hands and feet.0

The burly youth, the middle-aged feng shui master, and the seductive woman all turned pale at the same time. Unanimously, they dropped their meditation cushions to the ground.0

The burly youth and the woman were unharmed, but the feng shui master had three or four grotesque blood vessels stuck to his abdomen. He turned pale with fright, panic surging through him. 0

“Help me!” he shouted desperately...0