It was as if boundless might were pressing down on his head. Perhaps his skull would be crushed the next moment.
At that moment, Gu Ze felt as though the pain had pierced his soul.
"Ah—!!! Li Jianren!! I'll kill you!!!"
This was also his demon sickness. Immortal Fire surged from both fists at once, and he slammed them directly at his opponent without caring whether they could connect, like a drowning man wildly flailing.
Just then, Di Qinglong moved.
Although he had repeatedly said he would not interfere in the grudge between the two sides, when the moment truly came, his body proved more honest than his principles... As for principles, Di Qinglong had no idea what those were. He was Roland now!
A short sword that had appeared from nowhere suddenly materialized in Di Qinglong's hand. With eerie speed and explosive force, it instantly stabbed toward Teacher Xiao Hu's shoulder!
"What?!"
His opponent did not dodge in the slightest. The short sword stabbed straight in, yet it could not even pierce Teacher Xiao Hu's gray-white skin... Di Qinglong felt his palm go numb from the impact.
"Get lost."
Teacher Xiao Hu swept out an arm. Di Qinglong did not even have time to dodge before his body was sent flying like a polo ball by that hammer-like fist, crashing headfirst into the shelter's gate.
The thick alloy gate was smashed into a horrifying human-shaped dent in an instant... Di Qinglong spewed a great mouthful of blood, feeling as if the bones in both arms had been broken.
Kid, it's not that I don't want to save you...
It's just that my strength... TM, it won't allow it!
Di Qinglong could barely breathe. The system frantically prompted him to spend Merit Points to repair his injuries.
Suddenly, a figure