A flash of triumph crossed Liyan's eyes. He smoothly withdrew his long whip, yanked Zhanhun out with brutal force, and hurled it far away, speaking in a deeply mocking tone.
"Without that immortal artifact, did you really think you could defeat me?"
Jin Bao'er lightly massaged her wrist, channeling her energy to staunch the bleeding instantly. Looking at the dense web of wounds covering her arm, she cast an icy glare at the man opposite her—and then, she smiled, a smile both arrogant and derisive!
Chapter 157