Though Qi Yong’s martial arts were inferior to Guan Fusha’s, he kept attacking like a madman, throwing his life away with every strike. Even Guan Fusha couldn’t help finding it somewhat difficult to deal with.
After narrowly dodging Qi Yong’s attack, Guan Fusha countered with a thrust at his arm. The tip of her sword had clearly pierced his flesh, yet not a single drop of blood flowed out. Qi Yong acted as if he couldn’t feel pain at all. He grabbed the blade, pulled it out of his arm, and still not so much as a fleck of...
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