The ferocity of the murderous aura gradually dyed the overhanging clouds red, a stream of scarlet Sword Intent thrusting into the gloomy and icy world.
Drop by drop, rain wrapped in a blood-like vibrancy fell from the sky, transforming the surrounding chaotic flying rocks and trees into smithereens.
It was as if the rain was no longer rain, but a multitude of tiny Sword Qi droplets.
At this moment, Wen Renying's face revealed a charming smile once more, as she retreated outside the area enveloped by the Sword Intent, asking coyly:
"Hehehe, Little Sword Immortal~ I wonder, what are your chances of winning against two?"
Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Yi glanced at her, aware that he could not afford to rush to the relay station now.
Otherwise, not only would he fail to rescue Hua Xianzi and others, but the pursuing Demon Ape and Wen Renying would only make things there worse.
"To take one with me is enough."