In a moment, Chu Xiyue had regained consciousness and found herself lying on the ground. Her True Essence was scattered within her body, her internal organs were damaged, and she was in a state of serious injury.
The power of that single slash was utterly terrifying!
When she thought of that slash, her heart still trembled slightly.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps approaching. She lifted her head slightly and saw that the man was already next to her, looking down at her with cold, ruthless eyes radiating naked killing intent.
In an instant, her heart was seized by the fear of death, and a chill rushed straight to her soul.
At this moment, her treasured sword had disappeared, and she didn't have even a bit of strength to resist. She was completely at their mercy.
Just as Chu Xiyue thought that death was about to arrive, an indifferent voice echoed in her ears, "Who are you?"
"Chu Xiyue."