Zhang Ziyu's sword shattered everyone's perception of him, revealing just how powerful a Son of the Fate Energy could be. It also shattered his own belief in the great strength of the Sword Immortal Heritage, even making him doubt his own Fate Energy at that moment.
Something seems wrong!
How can this girl's wound still be healing?
He had unleashed the Sword Immortal Heritage, famed as the Sword Dao with the most destructive power among all Sword Cultivators.
He had always been so confident.
But in just a few breaths, Zhang Ziyu, like a genius seated high above, suddenly plunged into an abyss. Even with the Sword Immortal's legacy at hand, he dared not strike again.
He was a bit panicked.
In a grand scene like this, it's better to let Ping handle it!
Zhang Ziyu wanted to turn around.
But Wang Lin'er's possession had already begun.
