"Jin Ming, come here and face your death!"
Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, his demon sword, Moon Slicer, extended like an arm. The cold blade gleamed with bone-chilling coldness, pointing straight at Jin Ming.
The terrifying Sword Intent instantly locked onto Jin Ming.
This caused Jin Ming's face to turn deathly pale, devoid of any blood, his pupils sharply contracting. He couldn't help but recall the previous encounter over the Southern Sea. Xiao Yi, with just a thought, had taken the life of his avatar.
Leaving him completely powerless to fight back!
Even though his true body was slightly stronger than his avatar, he was still far from being a match for Xiao Yi.
Now facing Xiao Yi's deadly gaze filled with intent to kill.
Jin Ming instinctively shuddered. He did not wish to follow in his avatar's footsteps, looking towards Elder Tiangang and others beside him: "Elder Tiangang, save me…"
Elder Tiangang's face was so grim it seemed it could drip water.
