Wu Ming was also growing desperate. The sharp blade in his hand flashed, sword lights flickering like stars as he thrust forward with lightning speed.
Bai Wanjian was solemn and steady, his defense as impenetrable as an iron barrel. Even Wu Ming's astonishing and brilliant thrust was steadily and securely caught by him.
Wu Ming's center of gravity completely collapsed, his body uncontrollably lunging forward. In an instant, despair washed over him, and his heart plunged into total darkness.
Chapter 108