Facing such a desperate situation, Lu Yun let out a strange, wild laugh, his laughter unbridled and arrogant.
Not only that, he also released his grip on the Tai'e Sword, withdrew the Yin-Yang Fish Strange Fire he had been using to melt the ice shards beneath his feet, and gave up resisting, waiting for the Grim Reaper's scythe to fall.
Yet when that giant fist actually slammed into Lu Yun, the gruesome scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere never happened.
Chapter 886