Long Chen bowed his head, looking at the sword plunged into his abdomen and then at Li Yuechan, before breaking into a smile.
"You and I have been through a lot together and even separated at times, but I really never imagined, or even considered, that your sword would one day pierce through me, heh, even the foundation of your cultivation was taught by me."
Long Chen gave a bitter smile.
Li Yuechan's expression froze, staring blankly at Long Chen's abdomen.
At that moment, her heart felt increasingly suffocated.
However, Long Chen didn't give Li Yuechan much time to dwell in confusion, he forcefully pushed her away.
Li Yuechan stumbled backward for more than ten steps, a trail of blood following her, a shocking sight.
"How could you do this to Long Chen, Li Yuechan?"
Xia Ling and the others were stunned, and after coming to their senses, they hurriedly supported Long Chen.
The one who asked was Xia Ling.