When Helian Changtian saw Zhaang Ye release the Fire Spirit to block Chu Fangyuan and Fu Yuguang from reinforcing him, despair filled his heart. Zhaang Ye's combat prowess was immense; he was no match at all. Most terrifying of all, Zhaang Ye had comprehended the Wind Realm. Even if he wanted to flee, it would be impossible!
"Ah!"
Helian Changtian let out a long roar, the Long Sword in his hand a wild blur as he launched a flurry of suicidal attacks, desperate to trade his life for Zhaang Ye's. But Zhaang Ye's combat prowess far surpassed his. With a mere thought from Zhaang Ye, the void filled with wind.
