"Quickly go and find that little bastard Gu San!"
The Purple-Robe Old Man, Yue Feng, and the First Emperor—who wielded the Twelve Metal Colossi fragments—were locked in an intensely fierce battle. When the old man looked back, he saw two elders of the Rakshasa clan pushing their Spine Sword to its absolute limit, the sword qi hovering right at Elder Tianji's throat.
Yet that single inch of distance seemed vast and infinite. No matter how the two poured their energy into the sword qi or lunged forward, they remained perpetually separated from Elder Tianji by that very inch.
Chapter 162