Li Zhouwei refused to relent. The Heavenly Radiance, Hidden Light between his brows grew ever stronger, condensing into a tangible white beam that locked Gongsun Baifan in place. If Gongsun Baifan tried to draw back his blade and retreat, his head would be blown apart.0

A dull thud echoed as the straw raincoat Gongsun Baifan had forged himself at the Qi Cultivation Realm tore with a sharp rip. Blood gushed from his mouth and evaporated before it even touched the ground. The three flood dragons were swept apart by a single halberd strike and erased under the heavenly light, sending Gongsun Baifan plummeting like a bird with broken wings.1

Black flames surged from his falling body, and Guan Kan's eyelids twitched violently as he thought, That blade cultivator practices Jing Dragon King[1], which also belongs to the Pit Water Dao. After that halberd strike… he'll be suffering indeed!0

Having forcibly brought Gongsun Baifan...0