章節 2098: A Woman (1)

"Roar..."

Gou Wuyue watched as his arch-enemy, shrouded in devilish energy, went mad and departed. His gaze flickered as he contemplated something.

Exhausted, he propped himself up with his sword, but at last, he could not hold on any longer and had to sit down with his legs crossed.

The former splendor of Moonless Sword Deity had long faded.

Gou Wuyue was no longer the graceful figure in flowing blue robes, adorned with a white sash, exuding an otherworldly aura.

He was now wrapped in blood-soaked bandages, his body riddled with wounds that constantly throbbed due to his frequent immersion in the Dead Sea.

All these injuries were inflicted by the Sleeveless Saint Servant!

Ancient swordsmen were fundamentally different from physique cultivators. They had high offense but weak defense, lacking strong regenerative capabilities.