"Shut up!!"
Ji Lin tugged on the reins of Pipi Horse and backed away slightly.
"You can't be him... There's no way he could have lived that long!"
Even as Ji Lin retreated, she kept saying, "He couldn't have lived that long... You must be an illusion created by Yinglong."
"Get lost!!!"
Ji Lin swung the Xuanyuan Sword heavily. Its razor-sharp sword energy tore through the air and slashed straight at Lianshan.
Xu Yanwu had originally thought Lianshan would have no trouble blocking this attack, so she did not move.
It was only when the sword energy had nearly reached Lianshan and he still showed no sign of moving that Xu Yanwu realized something was wrong.
But it was already too late.
The sword energy Ji Lin had unleashed struck Lianshan.
Dazzling red blood blossomed into a crimson flower in the air, and after taking the blow head-on, Lianshan dropped to one knee.
"Lianshan!!"
Xu Yanwu rushed forward anxiously and supported Lianshan. "Are you insane?! Why didn't you dodge or block it?!"
Xu Yanwu examined the wound on Lianshan's chest. A long gash ran from his chest to his side, blood seeping from it, yet surprisingly... the wound was not very deep.
"Ji Lin!! What are you doing?!"
Xu Yanwu glared angrily at Ji Lin. "He's Lianshan! You..."
Xu Yanwu wanted to say more, but Lianshan grabbed her and signaled for her to stop.
Lianshan rose to his feet again and took a step toward Ji Lin.
"Lianshan!"
Xu Yanwu reached out to pull Lianshan back, but he stopped her with a push of his hand.
It was a strange scene. Ji Lin had been fighting the people before her just moments ago, but now they remained locked in a standoff, none of them making a move. Only Lianshan walked