Shen Xiuleng's eyes were filled with absolute determination. He knew that he was now at the end of his tether; if he kept fighting, his injuries would undoubtedly worsen, and he simply did not have that kind of time to waste.
"Shen Xiuleng, doing this will only make me despise you even more! I'm not going anywhere with you, so you'd better get lost right now!"
The mysterious elder let out a cold snort, pulling fiercely on the long sword in his hand as he tried to free his grip.
Chapter 686