But he was barely able to protect himself—how could he spare a thought for anyone else? Qin Yuesheng flicked the blood from the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and at once strode toward Xiang Bang.
These two were yet more helpers Liu Xian had found from gods knows where; it seemed that even after witnessing last time's battle, this wretch Liu Xian still hadn't given up his thieving ambitions, still clung to his rebellious dreams—Qin Yuesheng had every reason to strike him down mercilessly.
Seeing Qin Yuesheng approaching, Xiang Bang grew anxious in his heart, hurriedly flung aside the Double-Bladed Fork of Primordial Fiend, and, risking his shoulder to be pierced by the fork, resolved to shatter this deadlock at any cost.
Sure enough, the moment Xiang Bang threw away the Double-Bladed Fork, one of its tips stabbed straight through his shoulder. Yet it was only by doing so that Xiang Bang freed both hands, ready to take on Qin Yuesheng.
