There was a hum.
The tremendous waves crashed down, and the Sword Intent scattered all around.
A mild golden light immediately followed and, like a huge hand, grabbed the tremendous waves.
Lu Mingshu's eyes shone. The sword hissed loudly, rolling the tremendous waves and hitting them back.
Ye Zhenyan's attack had already drained most of his energy. Seeing a tremendous wave suddenly crashing down on him, he could only forcefully block it with his sword. As if thousands of mountains were pressing down on him, he was sent flying.
What's going on?
As he fell, with water gushing into his mouth and nose, that was the only thing that came to his mind.
I had the whole situation under control. How did she manage to break away from my Sword Intent at the last minute?