Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! everyone!

Li Xinyi looked at the iron Zombie's confident face and felt that it might not have experienced the harsh reality.

Some people's sword was just a sword.

And some people's sword is a lifetime of disdain.

Li Chu also admired his behavior.

"I admire your sense of responsibility. Since you have a request, I can only fulfill it. I promise I'll only slash once, no more."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the pure yang sword blade.

Given that the mountain god was right in front of him, it would be a little disrespectful if he let his son die too miserably.

Therefore, Li Chu only injected a little bit of spirit energy into the sword.

However, on second thought, he had covered up for a crime. Although he could not punish him, he should still give him a warning.

Hence, Li Chu injected a little more spiritual energy into it.