"My lord!"
The moment Thorne and Morey saw this, their scalps went numb. They shot forward and caught Farrow, but the tremendous impact sent both of them staggering backward.
Pfft!
Farrow spat out a mouthful of blood. The Liquid Metal Battle Armor on his body had thinned, exposing his face.
A slash wound ran across his chest, blood pouring from it as the Liquid Metal Battle Armor frantically repaired itself.
Thorne and Morey's expressions changed drastically. Although Farrow had not activated the complete form of his Level 4 Liquid Metal Battle Armor, he was still a Level 4 Liquid Metal Warrior. Yet his powerful Liquid Metal Battle Armor had failed to withstand a single slash.
"It's him—the one who killed Youjing!"
Their hearts sank. They had seen that blade aura just now: a blazing flame blade aura with destruction-level destructive power.
"Go, change direction, quickly!"
Thorne supported Farrow as they prepared to flee. The Tianli Sect's experts were about to break through the defensive line. Once they were blocked off, they would not be able to escape today.
Buzz!
A figure appeared, blocking their path.
Fang Mo held the Dragon Blood Warblade. Its formidable blade intent enveloped the three of them, and heaven and earth seemed to vanish. They found themselves in a sea of blood, with endless torrents of blood rushing around them. Terrifying Killing Intent blotted out the sky and covered the earth, and they could smell that despair-inducing scent of blood.
"You... how could it be you?"
When Thorne saw the man's face clearly, his expression changed instantly, extreme shock bursting from him. "Fang Mo—how could it be him? How could he possibly be this strong? Impossible, this is impossible!"
"Fang Mo, so it was you!"
Farrow recognized Fang Mo. He would recognize him even if he