Kneel and Beg For Mercy
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The ground was in ruins, and Qin Yu's body was crushed by the huge seal until his bones were broken, dripping with blood.
Gu Xinghe put his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "Qin Yu, I'm really happy to see you like this."
Qin Yu didn't say a word. He used his hands to support the ground and struggled to get up.
"Huh? You can still stand up?" Gu Xinghe was a little surprised.
Qin Yu didn't say anything. His palm shook and he took out the bronze sword.
At this moment, the bronze sword seemed to merge with Qin Yu and slowly turned into a golden light.
The blade of the sword hummed. If one listened carefully, one could even hear a faint dragon's roar.
Qin Yu was out of breath. He held the bronze sword with both of his arms and poured spiritual energy into it.
On the blade of the bronze sword, strands of sword light burst out. The sword light was like smoke, lingering on the blade and spreading in all directions.