Chapter 1795
- “If we’d been just slightly unlucky earlier, we would’ve definitely ended up like them.” Many Martial Emperor’s disciples and followers stared at the bodies on the ground. All they could feel was a chill running down their spines as their skins crawled with goosebumps.
- At that second, they considered themselves lucky that their lives were spared.
- “What? Have you given up on resisting now?” Just like the Martial Emperor’s disciples and followers, Zhou Yi, who had witnessed Duan Ling Tian retracting his Quasi-Royal Grade Spirit Sword, also thought that Duan Ling Tian had already forsaken his resistance.