A Tiger's Prowess at Heart

Su Zimo opened his eyes wide to catch a clear glimpse of Die Yue's every move but waves of fatigue hit him. No longer able to endure it, he collapsed.

From the battle in the capital to the slaying of Luo Tianwu in Jian An City, the ambush in Cang Lang Mountain Range to the journey of running for his life, he had not slept or rested for more than two weeks. Having traveled day and night, Su Zimo had already exhausted the last bit of strength in his body.

The moment that he shut his eyes, Su Zimo could only see Die Yue stretching out her fair palm and blocking that torrential purple sea with extreme ease.

In the next moment, Die Yue clenched her fists.

The purple sea exploded instantly, emanating a sorrowful yet breathtaking mist of blood.

Su Zimo fainted.

…

Not knowing how long had passed, Su Zimo gradually regained his consciousness. He could sense a familiar aura when he opened his eyes.

This was the cultivation field.