Death Wish (3)

"Be careful, this person is at the Divine Lord stage." Lu Yuanxiang saw that the situation was not looking good. He wanted to take action but the slightest movement tore open his wound. Blood gushed out and he was unable to step any further.

Song Yanhan broke out in a cold sweat, and his hands couldn't stop trembling.

"Still want to struggle? Don't blame me then." The Flying Star Academy smirked before charging toward them, slashing down towards Song Yanhan.

Song Yanhan had practiced alchemy from a young age and the level of his martial art was very low. Suppressed by the power of a Divine Lord level practitioner, he was unable to move an inch.

Seeing the sword hovering above his head, Song Yanhan instinctively shut his eyes.

But the expected wave of pain did not materialize. He opened his eyes again.

Another sword had blocked that attacking sword.

Song Yanhan turned in shock to see that it was Yun Chen who had blocked that attack.