Suddenly, a ball of multicolored spiritual energy flew towards them.
A powerful pressure exploded from the ball of spiritual energy.
Before Li Zhan could even be shocked, he was thrown out.
puff--
The man collapsed to the ground, then propped himself up in disbelief, staring intently at Yu Yan.
A tickling sensation in his throat caused him to tilt his head and spit out another mouthful of blood.
Yu Yan swayed slightly. Her lips were deathly pale; that last move had almost drained all her spiritual power.
As she watched the golden curse mark above the little green dragon fade away, the woman slowly curled the corners of her lips into a smile.
She crouched down and stroked Shui Muran's horns, then activated the remaining connection of the contract, and wrapped the cyan jade bracelet around her wrist once more.
Li Zhan suppressed a laugh, his eyes revealing no disappointment, but rather an even more intense light.
"You're very good."
He lay on his back on the ground with his head turned to the side.
He let the blood gushed out of his chest.
The slender Qingyu sword was pressed against Li Zhan's neck, but the sword's owner was sitting on the ground, meditating.
Li Zhan reached out and flicked the sword, instantly creating a long wound on his fingertip, dripping blood.
"How about we make a deal?"
The man took a deep breath and gasped for air as he discussed the matter.
Yu Yan raised her eyes slightly, and as he finished speaking, the Azure Feather Sword pressed even closer to his neck.
You are not qualified.
Yu Yan was not worried at all that her opponent still had the strength to turn the tide; she herself could not even estimate how powerful her move was.
In any case, without the Tower of Babel's cover, half of the Water Cloud Kingdom would have been affected.
"Oh."
Li Zhan supported himself on the ground with both hands and half-raised his upper body.
The snow-white robe on his chest was completely stained red, and blood beads continued to seep out, but the person involved completely ignored it.
Yu Yan didn't mean to remind him.
She was certain that Li Zhan was not from the cultivation world.
She didn't even know if the person in front of her was a clone of the other person.
However, judging from his reckless behavior, his true form is probably still in the upper realm.
As he stood up, Yu Yan raised Qing Yu in the same manner, her peach-blossom eyes narrowing dangerously.
"What's your relationship with Su Ruoruo?" she asked.
"Make a deal with me."
Li Zhan showed no sign of being threatened; he propped himself up and smiled at Yu Yan.
His gaze kept drifting over the other person's brow, and Li Zhan's interest grew stronger.
Yu Yan felt like she had punched cotton.
Even if there's no deal, she can still stab him to death with her sword, but he'll still live well in the Upper Realm, only suffering some internal injuries.
Yu Yan gritted her teeth, but her expression remained unchanged.
The woman flicked her sleeves, the wide sleeves of her robe covering half of her hand, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Don't even think about coveting the Azure Dragon anymore.
Li Zhan noticed his movement, his gaze lingering on her hands resting on her knees.
"Take me away from the mortal realm and help me heal my wounds."
Li Zhan smiled and spoke slowly.
Um?
Seemingly surprised by his request, Yu Yan couldn't help but loosen her grip on the sword.
The other party continued,
"As for what you said about my relationship with Su Ruoruo..."
Li Zhan paused for a moment, then reached out and brushed the sword away from his neck, showing no surprise at Yu Yan's astonishment.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you."
A hint of ferocity flashed in the man's eyes as he spoke.
It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's that I can't talk about it.
He made a vow when he made the deal with that man.
However, since the other party has also broken their vow, they must be feeling terrible right now.
Li Zhan pointed to Yu Yan's star mark.
"You don't know what this is? I can tell you."
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