On the shores of Misty Swamp, Zhou Chun was still struggling desperately.
Facing an enemy who outclassed him on every level, all he could do was to take hits and hold on, waiting for a turning point.
This turning point could be Zhou Jiarui, who should be rushing back soon.
It could also be a mistake made by the enemy after a prolonged inability to break through.
Whichever kind of turning point occurred, it would help him change the situation.
Meanwhile, in midair, the pock-faced middle-aged man felt increasingly anxious and irritable as he fought.
He had not expected Zhou Chun and his servant to work together and be able to withstand his relentless attacks.
What irritated him was that he, a formidable Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator, couldn't take down a mere Qi Refinement Realm Cultivator. It was utterly humiliating.
Even with no one there to witness, he felt the situation was preposterous.