Zhuge Chang Feng's body shook. His face had turned ashen.
He had met only two swords of his opponent. He continuously spat out blood. His body had turned so weak that he couldn't take it anymore. He looked at the corpses all around, and mourned in his heart as if he would die.
He hadn't thought that this mission would turn out to be so unfortunate.
He had captured the awakened being with great difficulty. But, he hadn't thought that the awakened being would be so powerful after awakening.
Then, the awakened being had again returned to his original state. But then, another anomaly had appeared.
And, more than three-hundred experts on his side had been beheaded neatly by only four or five sword moves.
He knew as he looked at the situation that he wouldn't be able to escape death.