"Huff, huff!"
Gasping heavily, Lin Yong's face was full of pain and exhaustion. Holding his sword in one hand, he was covered in blood, unable to tell if it was his own or that of the Deserters.
Having lost an arm to Wang Junze's sword, Lin Yong was already gravely injured, devoid of color in his face. He fled all the way to Broken Dragon Cliff and was now abandoned by Lin Kaiwei. Faced with the Deserters' assault, he quickly showed signs of defeat and seemed unable to hold on any longer.
Yet, the Deserters didn't care if he was wounded, nor did they speak of fairness. They attacked even more fiercely as Lin Yong struggled to maintain his stance.
After killing three or four Deserters, Lin Yong was forced to the edge of the mountain path, potentially about to fall off the cliff at any moment.
"Kill!"
The sound of the Deserters shouting to kill echoed in his ears again. Watching them charge toward him, a hint of despair appeared in Lin Yong's eyes.
