"Long Xiwawa is finished!"
Although Nie Xiaosheng's Meridian Qi cultivation strength was significantly weaker than both Long Xiwawa and Yun Xiao, having been born within the Shenxiao Sect, his vision was exceedingly perceptive. Observing the situation over there, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
For at this moment, Long Xiwawa had already been forced by Yun Xiao into an inescapable corner, merely awaiting the sharp wooden sword in his hand to fall, which would inevitably result in Long Xiwawa's instantaneous beheading.
"No!"
Long Xiwawa undoubtedly also realized this mortal peril. As the No Flame Palace's first genius, he had many ambitious deeds yet to accomplish; how could he die so humiliatingly in Extreme Yin City?
Thus, witnessing the Black Light Wooden Sword slashing toward him, he couldn't help but let out a terrified shout.
