"Puff!"
The blade's light sliced down, blood splattered everywhere.
The Blood-Drinking Mad Blade, slashing through the air, effortlessly severed the Lightning Swords Wu Shufeng had raised high, continuing its momentum to strike Wu Shufeng.
Within the Inner Court of the Soul Summoning Hall, a Foundation Establishment Expert, under Fang Bai's one stroke, perished gracefully.
Sun Lin watched, utterly stunned, as Wu Shufeng, who had just chased her into hiding, was killed in one stroke by the stranger in white. It felt like a dream.
A white figure drifted down from the sky; it was the unexpected stranger dressed in white.
The Blood Blade, which had slain Wu Shufeng, was no longer in his hand, evidently stored away in his Space Ring.
"You..."
Sun Lin took a few steps forward, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, and asked, "Why did you help me?"