"Clang—!"
The blade of the Zhu Xian sword stopped dead three inches from "Leng Qingsong's" throat, having been caught barehanded by a strange claw covered in green scales. The sword body vibrated violently, emitting a piercing, buzzing sound, yet it could not advance an inch further.
Ling Xiao's pupils constricted, the veins on his arms bulging, but he felt as though the tip of his sword had stabbed into boundless Xuanbing, remaining completely motionless.
Chapter 602