Seeing Xu Wendong rush towards him madly again, Xue Cheng's pupils trembled fiercely, and an intense fear surged in his heart.
He knew very well that the human in front who seemed to be in the True Immortal Realm was actually a terrifying presence.
From the beginning of the battle, he had already felt the deep and dreadful potential and power of Xu Wendong.
In the previous confrontation, he had been severely injured, and every breath felt like a sharp blade stirring in his chest, with his spiritual power in a chaotic state, like a tangled mess.
His body was screaming with pain from multiple wounds, as if numerous steel needles were viciously piercing them—traces left by Xu Wendong's attacks—each painful spot mercilessly draining his physical strength and will.
However.
As a powerful member of the Blood Clan, Xue Cheng's pride wouldn't allow him to easily retreat in front of his kin.
