"Nine Heavens, Star Fall!" Faced with Ao Fangchen's overwhelming palm strike, Han Yan didn't even have the chance to retreat and could only grit her teeth and slash out with her sword.
"Life and Death are Limitless, Qiankun Hell!" Zhao Sinin also did not retreat but instead advanced, charging forward with an aura of madness like an injured beast.
"Saint, Sword Dao!" Although his injuries were not healed, and his strength weakened a lot due to the damaged foundation, Yue Fanchen still resolutely raised his longsword.
Lu Nianxin entrusted him with the task of protecting Han Yan. Even if it meant death, he would never retreat a single step. Especially since even Zhao Sinin knew that Ao Fangchen's target was the three of them. If they couldn't unite and work together, any one of them would only face a dead end. He naturally understood this.
