In the Saint Rank Starry Sky Secret Realm.
Whoosh!
A disheveled figure rushed across the sky, quickly stopping to reveal their form—none other than Yue Qianqiu, who barely escaped death.
At this moment, Yue Qianqiu clutched his abdomen, coughing up blood painfully, his face pale as paper, grievously injured. Even as a Spirit Rank Peak Expert, recovery seemed nearly impossible.
"Across the Three Thousand Great Realms, never has there been a Spirit Rank Martial Artist who could make me, Yue Qianqiu, so humiliated!"
Gazing at the glaring blood in his hand, Yue Qianqiu's expression turned grim as his eyes glittered coldly: "Xiao! Ye!"
Swish!
In the next instant, Yue Qianqiu waved his hand, taking out an ancient and exquisite copper mirror from a Space Ring, and using a seal technique, he offered the mirror up.
Boom!
