I've still underestimated him.

"Alright," he said. Wei Wuming had long been indifferent to life and death. He asked this question out of his duty as a follower. Seeing that Ling Chuxi insisted, he did not say anything more. He took a step forward, and Ling Chuxi and the others followed suit.

The light in front of her eyes changed and Ling Chuxi saw the blood sucking banner again.

At this moment, the blood Dagger's face was even redder than before, but his expression was a little dark. After Yao Yao received a sword strike from Huangfu qingjue, and after running away with all his might for such a long time, his injuries had gotten even worse.

However, he had been tempered in the cruel and harsh environment of the spatial crack for a long time. His will, endurance, and vitality were indeed amazing. Even with such heavy injuries, he did not fall. He only bowed slightly and panted heavily.