Before long, the only sound left along the banks of the vast underground river was the rush of water.
Fuyan tried shifting her body inside the Spirit-Locking Formation and only then realized how formidable it was. If she had not infused a strand of true essence into the broken sword beforehand, she would never have been able to unleash that deadly strike just now.
Fortunately, the two of them had been extremely close. Otherwise, piercing the woman’s brow with a single sword strike would have been far more difficult.
In fact, Fuyan had already noticed traces of a formation...
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