"My life is over!"
Their strength was already inferior, and now that he was in mid-air, he could feel the power contained in the staff that was even stronger than before. Jing Ke sighed in desolation, closed his eyes, and waited for death.
"Stop."
all of a sudden, a gentle but vast force appeared between the two of them. the rod trembled slightly, and wang shuo's body involuntarily bounced far away.
jing ke also turned over and stood up under this force.
At this moment, Wang Shuo realized that they had returned to the courtyard. The person who had attacked them was the black-robed great swordsman Ge Nie.
Jing Ke sheathed his sword, bowed and nodded, then turned around and left without saying a word.
however, compared to the high-spirited way he came, his back now looked extremely bleak.
"he's leaving just like that? Where's my reward?"