Yi Er?
Death Warrior?!
In an instant, Su Mu thought of many things, wanting to clear his thoughts, but his mind was in chaos.
With the death of the Purple Shirt, the mountainside became deathly silent. Previously, both sides seemed evenly matched, and Su Mu had even been turned into a bloodied figure under Purple Shirt's sword.
It seemed that Purple Shirt had the advantage, but suddenly the situation reversed. The Taiping Dao Envoy killed the Purple Shirt Protector with a single spear thrust, still standing proudly and as if the previous fight had been mere child's play with no real effort.
Until Purple Shirt's complete fall, no one in the audience could react, and many even suspected their eyes, believing everything before them was just an illusion.
In the Black Mountain Army camp of thousands, you could hear a pin drop!
Just as Su Mu regained his composure and planned to examine Purple Shirt's corpse.
"Purple Shirt... Lord Protector!"
