Under the monsters' frenzied siege, the group's resistance became increasingly difficult. Zhang Zhi had sustained several new wounds, his blood dyeing his clothes red. Every wound sent piercing pain through his body, but his gaze remained resolute as his sword slashed continuously, as though it were his final reliance in life. "We can't go on like this; we must find the monsters' weakness!" Zhang Zhi shouted aloud, his voice tinged with urgency and exhaustion.
Lin Wan'er had already exhausted her magic by this point, leaning weakly against a boulder. Her face was as pale as paper, and her breathing was rapid. "But these monsters seem to have no flaws at all." Her voice was faint and powerless, her eyes filled with despair and helplessness.
The young man gritted his teeth, fiercely hacking at the approaching monsters. His face was covered in a mixture of sweat and blood, yet his eyes burned with an indomitable flame. "No matter what, I'll risk it all!" he roared, his long saber wielding a formidable force as if it weighed a thousand jun, every swing carrying his ultimate determination.
Chapter 44