Just as the Silver Snake Sword's tip reached his chest, Ye Haochuan's face turned pale with shock. Desperate to dodge, he found it was already too late.
Clang!
The Silver Snake Sword, swift and fierce, seemed eager to pierce through his chest, yet abruptly, it met resistance.
Still in shock, Ye Haochuan finally took a breath of relief. Damn it, he had been so tense that he had forgotten about the Golden Silk Soft Armor – the Magic Artifact he wore!
Whoosh!
The attack of the Silver Snake Sword didn't go smoothly, and it quickly retracted. But before Ye Haochuan could regain his composure, the sword stealthily attacked again from a different angle, targeting his lower body this time.
Although Ye Haochuan managed to dodge in time, the Silver Snake Sword's attacks were always tricky and relentless, impossible to fully guard against.
In no time at all, his thighs and calves were hit repeatedly, blood gushing out, soaking through his trousers with fresh red.