At the critical, hair-raising moment, Zheng Zha jerked his head to the side, and the blade, smeared with holy ointment, sliced off his ear.
Holy Light ripples, which possessed an extreme resistance to negative energy, coursed from the blood vessels of the wound straight into Zheng Zha's brain.
A ripping, agonizing pain pierced through his entire body. In merely a split second, Wen Lie, holding nothing back, would strike Zheng Zha down.
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