Fortunately, Song Yan's Divine Sense was sharp enough that at the moment the opponent made a move, he barely managed to form a Sword Incantation.
He activated the Unmoored Boat to block the surprise attack.
Clang—
The vicious Flying Blade and the Unmoored Boat were in a stalemate.
Footsteps came from beside his ear.
He glanced sideways, and the person in gray cloth robes was Chen Li.
"Tsk tsk, truly astonishing talent, Fellow Daoist Song."
Song Yan's gaze was cold, and he said nothing, continuing to recover his state.
At this moment, Chen Li's face was twisted with excitement and a cruel smile.
His eyes, like a venomous snake, stared intently at Song Yan.
From the moment Song Yan chased into the forest, he had concealed his aura and followed closely behind.
He maintained a distance that wouldn't be discovered, waiting for the moment when both sides were injured.
