Lin Tian, gravely injured, lacked even the ability to dodge. As he watched the approaching sword, his heart sank into despair. Could it be that this was how he was going to die?
The Treasured Sword grew nearer and nearer, and just at this critical juncture, a Flying Dagger swiftly flew in.
The Flying Dagger struck hard against Gan Yi's Treasured Sword, sparking a shower of sparks, and in an unguarded moment, the sword fell from Gan Yi's hand.
A figure landed in front of Lin Tian, it was Huo Shaotian.
Upon seeing that it was Huo Shaotian, Lin Tian's heart leapt with joy, and he muttered under his breath, "Hold on for three minutes, just three minutes, and I should be able to recover."
"Three minutes, don't worry, even if it means dying, I will hold on for three minutes!" Huo Shaotian replied determinedly.
Huo Shaotian nodded and said to the others, "With me here, none shall harm him!"