I Want You to Be My Man
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Boom!
With a violent explosion, the ground trembled again. However, this time, the one who fell was Lu Xiaoran and not Yue Ying.
"Cough cough cough…"
Lu Xiaoran lay on the ground, his entire body already dyed red by blood. He coughed violently and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Before he could raise his head, Yue Ling had already landed. She sat on his lower abdomen and held the silver moon saber in her hand against his throat.
That was the most fatal weakness of the Emperor Nine Yang Armor. It could protect the place between the eyebrows, but it could not protect that place.
Yue Ying's long saber could penetrate Lu Xiaoran's neck from that place and shatter his mind. A Martial Monarch Realm weapon could also instantly shatter his soul.
"As expected of a Martial Monarch Realm expert, you're quite powerful."
Lu Xiaoran smiled.
Yue Ying sneered.
"You can still smile?"