“Cough… It’s your victory.”0

Viscous, bright red blood dripped down Duan Zipao’s lips as he coughed. His aura was so weak it felt like a breeze could snuff it out.0

There was no fear on the Leopard Commander’s face, however. He said, “You won’t kill me though. After all, I’m your only ticket out of this mess.”0

Ye Qing too was coughing incessantly because of the Black Sky Divine Palm. He was trying to heal his injuries using his powerful vigor and vitality, but the effects were minimal.0

“If you kill me, you won’t escape. But if you keep me alive, there are many ways I can be useful,” Duan Zipao declared. “Release me, and I will help you escape Tian Yong.”0

“You’re… right.” Ye Qing covered his mouth and coughed again. 0

An arrogant, disdainful smile appeared on Duan Zipao’s face. That was his final expression before a thin red line appeared on his n...0