Even though he knew that the injury wouldn't be too difficult to heal, seeing Hou Chen in such a state left Zhou Yan feeling guilty inside. If only he had seen through the Saint's tricks earlier, or had acted against Ji Wu sooner, then his disciple would not have ended up like this.
Although it pained his heart, Zhou Yan also knew that this battle was immensely beneficial for his disciple. It was like a life-and-death tempering that was etched into his bones and psyche, crucial to his growth.
So, despite feeling uncomfortable, he accepted this reality.
He wiped the blood from Hou Chen's face. Ji Wu took this opportunity to erupt with endless killing intent. Holding the Eight Desolate Inquiry Sword, he aimed to kill both Zhou Yan and Hou Chen.
"Scram!"
Zhou Yan snorted coldly and threw a punch.
A punch that was not just a punch, but swordsmanship.
Xingyi Dragon Swordsmanship!
The Xingyi Swordsmanship that contained the Sword Intent and Sword Dao of life and death!
