Not Anymore
When the battle with the Illusion Clones had stabilized, Feng Luotian shifted his attention back to his main target: "Lizhua, that's enough. With your current health, one mishap could knock you out instantly. Retreat and use Blood Resuscitation."
"…" Ying Lizhua said nothing but obeyed the command and withdrew from the close combat.
"Hmm?" Mei Hongyi was surprised by the sudden retreat. Calculating Ying Lizhua's blood loss, it should have been the opportune moment for a counterattack. However, the boy had chosen to step back, leaving him perplexed.
Seizing the chance, Mei Hongyi pursued Ying Lizhua in a flash.
"Senior Brother Xiu, now!!" Feng Luotian commanded.
With a swish, a black figure wielding a shortsword, with cold indigo light glowing from his eyes, appeared out of nowhere. The blade sliced through Mei Hongyi's gut, spilling blood on the ground.