"My life is in your hands now. Unless I die, don't even think about getting my sword!" The Taihuang Demon, her forehead drenched in sweat, gritted her teeth with great difficulty. She wanted to stand, but her limbs were soft and devoid of any strength. The power from the opponent's demon pattern was indeed overwhelming. Although most of the power was blocked by the Heartless and Love Swords, some still reached her.
The Taihuang Demon still couldn't understand how Nangong Bing's cultivation could have increased to this realm. She recalled that back at Wolong Mountain, Nangong Bing was certainly formidable, but not to the extent where she couldn't contend with him. Now he could completely control her life and death.
