His chest was also flushed red, his blood boiling, and streams of heat were continuously spraying out from his pores.
Bald Brother's situation was also extremely dire, his face turning crimson as blood trickled from the corners of his mouth, his short blade wavering incessantly in his hand.
Droplets of scarlet blood shot out, forming a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.
"Pfff..."
Bald Brother spat out a mouthful of crimson blood, his complexion growing increasingly difficult to bear.
He hadn't expected Ye Ling's strength to be so terrifying, to the point where even he had been injured!
However, this was exactly what Ye Ling had wished for!
A cold glint flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand suddenly flew up as he dashed forward in one swift step, the blade carrying an eerily cold gleam as he frantically hacked down towards Bald Brother.