Ji Wuming halted all his actions, getting lost in the eyes of bewilderment.
Ye Qiu's eyes shone brightly—it was the perfect opportunity to kill Ji Wuming. If he missed this chance and Ji Wuming became alert, the possibility of using the bewildering gaze to confuse him again would diminish significantly.
Without any further delay, Ye Qiu raised his sword and performed a decapitating strike.
Whoosh...
The sword's radiance swept by, and a cold light exploded atop the fog-enshrouded summit, emitting a startling sword light.
In an instant, the Kusanagi Sword was against Ji Wuming's neck. Just as the blade was about to slice the skin and sever bone and skull, Ji Wuming's eyes suddenly regained their spirit.
Boom!
Ye Qiu felt his cheeks squeezed together by the explosive aura that Ji Wuming released in an instant; his heart skipped a beat. How could he have awakened so quickly? Ji Wuming's mental strength was incredibly powerful—was he only bewildered for a mere instant?
Hisss!