"Grind your teeth and hold on! I don't believe this guy can't be stopped!"
Joshua Long was a man of spirit. Although just a child, the tragic death of his parents had matured him beyond most children.
"Thirty-one swords!"
A terrifying roar of flames erupted. Liu Taiyin's strike nearly made Joshua feel as though he was plunging into searing heat, which was exceedingly tough.
"Crack!"
At that moment, Joshua's protective True Essence shattered completely, and his defense was halved.
"I will not lose!"
Joshua roared. His entire body glowed golden as his damaged scales began to repair themselves.
"Thirty-two swords!"
This was Liu Taiyin's final strike, ferocious enough to send Joshua flying.
"Is Joshua alright?"
Leng Hao anxiously asked Ling Xiao.
He knew that Joshua was Ling Xiao's friend.