The blade glow of the Soul-Slicing Saber collided with the array disk, emitting a harsh, screeching sound that bore no resemblance to the dull thud of a full impact.
Instead, it sounded like sharp fingernails scraping across glass, making one's skin crawl all over.
As the blade glow of the Soul-Slicing Saber was blocked, Lin Chuan suddenly felt a violent turbulence inside his chest, and he almost spat out a mouthful of dark blood.
Chapter 500