"Only by killing or severely wounding Mo Jing can we prove to everyone in the Azure Flame Domain..."
"...that we can fight even when facing the Cyan Sword Great Empire, and that we have no reason to be afraid! Otherwise, we'll all be nothing but dogs, slaves to the Cyan Sword Great Empire! We'll just be walking corpses!"
Sun Shijin's voice burst from his lips, and everyone's fighting spirit soared to its peak.
BOOM...
Mo Jing burst out from the fragments of shattered rock.
He was covered in blood, stone fragments, and dust, looking utterly wretched. His bloodshot eyes glared from his dark face.
He stared intently at Lu Chao, who was leading the charge, but he no longer dared to attack.
The last exchange had proven it: neither the Martial Techniques of the lofty Cyan Sword Great Empire nor his decades of combat experience gave him any advantage against this country bumpkin, Lu Chao.
'Charging in again would be suicide.'
