Jun Yu knew that Qin Wentian only had enough strength for a single strike. And the strength to unleash that one fatal strike consisted of the entirety of energy within Qin Wentian’s body.
After he executed that strike, Qin Wentian would be totally defenceless, anyone could kill him with ease.
But even so, Jun Yu still unhesitatingly chose to use that defensive treasure his master bestowed upon him. The threat of that sword strike was too great to him, he didn’t dare to take the risk.
As that protective astral river appeared, the space around him all bent away. Jun Yu had a sardonic smile on his face as his eyes twinkled with malice, staring at Qin Wentian.
A raging wind gusted past, as Qin Wentian’s silhouette disappeared. The force of that sword finger didn’t erupted towards Jun Yu at all.
Qin Wentian only had a single strike. In fact right from the beginning, he had never even intended to use it against Jun Yu.