Duo Po was frantically escaping for his life, with shadows following him one after another, each faster than the last, leaving him no chance to get away.
They really didn't plan on letting him escape!
Among the twelve was Liu Zongyuan, who had gone to great lengths to pry out Duo Po's lair from a useless split soul. How could they let him escape?
Today, they came to kill the old dog of Yama Hall!
"Form the Sword Array!"
The leader of the twelve was an elderly man with the air of an immortal. Even while traversing the void with his hands behind his back, he was able to subtly increase the speed of those around him, closing the gap as he chased, and then shouted.
Naturally, Duo Po heard this commotion clearly, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Soon, tens of thousands of sword shadows condensed in the void behind him, shrouded in a deadly killing intent.
Such a grand spectacle almost scared him to death.
Really?
