"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
Xia Han was finally frantic, his earlier composure completely gone, because he knew he might truly die.
Bai Yuan's strength was so absurd it defied all logic.
Faced with the monstrous Bai Yuan, he was utterly incapable of fighting back.
He couldn't win a fight, and he couldn't even escape. Coupled with Bai Yuan's terrifying close-combat skills, he felt he had no chance of ever returning to the Celestial Profound Sect.
He had trained painstakingly for a hundred years, finally breaking through the Mingxin Pass to become the Vice Sect Leader of the Celestial Profound Sect. He had enjoyed all the world's riches and glory; in the Northern Territory, he could do as he pleased. He refused to accept such an ignoble end.
Bai Yuan's face was like frost. He pursued Xia Han like a cheetah hunting a rabbit, ready to pounce and devour his prey at any moment.
Xia Han felt a chill run down his spine.
Ten zhang... five zhang... one zhang!
