'Such an injury...'
After assessing the injury to his Divine Soul again, Chu Mu mused for a moment before finally suppressing his concerns. He focused his gaze on the spoils of war laid out before him.
The spoils weren't numerous: two Storage Talismans, a shield, three Flying Swords, and some miscellaneous items.
The most valuable item seemed to be the round shield Zhao Tang had wielded.
It was a Top Grade Magical Artifact. He had felt its power clearly when he'd turned back for that surprise attack and his saber had struck it.
In fact, it was because of this Top Grade Magical Artifact shield that he had decisively used his Divine Soul Saber in a life-or-death gamble, rather than getting bogged down in a prolonged fight.
After all, with his current abilities, breaking through this Top Grade Magical Artifact shield would have been far too difficult.
If the fight had dragged on, reinforcements might have arrived, and he likely wouldn't have been able to escape.
