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As pain flared from his forehead, resentment surged through Jiang Hong. He screamed hysterically, “You can’t kill me! If I go down, you’re coming with me!”
Yet Gu Han remained unmoved. Just then, a weak coughing sound reached his ears. The sound was faint, but he heard it with perfect clarity.
This is bad!
His expression shifted as the speed of his descending sword suddenly increased threefold.
In the next moment, a gust of gentle wind drifted over. The sword struck, splitting the earth with a deep, jagged crack. However, not a trace of blood could be seen on the blade.
Jiang Hong had vanished without a trace.
Reaching his limits, Gu Han collapsed to the ground. He was now feeling the full force of the Blood Spirit Art’s backlash. Bone-piercing agony swept through him, leaving him completely immobile.
Not far away, Fatty was dumbfounded. “Where is he?”
“I don’t know, he’s gone.”
Fatty bristled, unable to let go. “What?! After everything we went through, it was all for nothing?!”
“Forget it. You saw how powerful he was. Even if we were perfectly fine, I highly doubt we stand a chance against him. We should celebrate that he only took Jiang Hong, and not our lives.” Gu...
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