"How could this be..." A complex swirl of emotions churned within Chen Xin. Clearly, he was stronger than this injured opponent, yet at this moment, he felt as trapped and immobilized as if he were sinking into a quagmire.
This suffocating frustration pierced his chest like needles, driving his self-esteem to the verge of collapse.
Unlike Chen Xin, Zhang Jingyun maintained his composure throughout. He was far too familiar with swordsmanship and understood sword cultivators inside and out; thus, even from a position of disadvantage, he could still find the most effective way to turn the tables.
Chapter 158