Blood Bone Encircled

Yi Yun put away the Space Ring, and no one else said anything about it. No matter what was inside the ring, it was what Yi Yun deserved.

"Young Master Yi, King Yue Sword is dead," a martial artist said.

Yi Yun glanced over. With his dantian crippled, King Yue Sword had been powerless to flee. During the battle between Yi Yun, Jian Wuming, and the Blood Demon Bone just now, King Yue Sword had been caught in the aftermath and died without even making a sound. A prodigious disciple of the Taichu Immortal Sect had died such a wretched death, leaving everyone sighing in pity.

"Young Master Yi." Lie Rikong gritted his teeth and came before Yi Yun. "Lie Jiaojiao and I offended you in the past. We came especially to apologize."

Yi Yun swept him with a glance. Lie Rikong had lost one of his legs. Even if it were reattached in the future, he would be severely affected, and he would certainly have to abandon this trip to the Ancient Battlefield. Lie Jiaojiao was in a miserable state as well. She probably did not have more than a few days left to live, and even those remaining days would be filled with suffering.

"There's no need for you to apologize to me. I don't want to see you appear before me again," Yi Yun said flatly.

Lie Rikong lowered his head, walked over, and helped Lie Jiaojiao up. The two slowly left along the way they had come. Lie Jiaojiao kept her head bowed and did not look at anyone. No one knew how much regret filled her heart at that moment. Whether they could make it out alive was also unknown.

"Big Brother Yi, shouldn't we hurry and leave this damned place?" Nan Xuan Luoyue came