Ling Yunbo slashed down with a single strike, Sword Qi splitting an entire street in two and leaving a sword scar nearly a hundred meters deep in the ground.
At the end of the sword scar, a blood-covered man crawled up from the ground.
Today, Lin Bai had fought the Li Family Old Ancestor twice, endured pursuit by Zheng Family warriors, then battled Ling Hai Ri, and finally taken another sword strike from Ling Yunbo.
This had already pushed Lin Bai's wounded body beyond its limits.
That strike from Ling Yunbo had nearly torn Lin Bai into pieces, scattering both his body and soul.
The moment Ling Yunbo attacked, Lin Bai knew that even at the peak of his strength, he could never have been his opponent—let alone now, with his severely wounded body.
"Run!"
Lin Bai had only one thought: escape first and worry about the rest later.
But Ling Yunbo clearly had no intention of letting Lin Bai get his way.
When Ling Yunbo saw that Lin Bai was trying to flee, he immediately gave a cold laugh. Sword Intent spread throughout his body, transforming into countless illusory blades that sealed off every possible path around Lin Bai!
Lin Bai took one look and saw that there was nowhere left to go. A chill immediately surfaced in his heart.
"Tell me, did you kill Ling Hai Ri?" After trapping Lin Bai, Ling Yunbo did not immediately strike to kill him. Instead, he asked about Ling Hai Ri's death.
"Ling Hai Ri..." Lin Bai recalled the warrior he had fought earlier. His eyes were filled with coldness, and he did not answer for a moment.
Seeing Lin Bai's changing expression, Ling Yunbo knew that he had tacitly admitted it. He immediately said coldly, "You really can't judge a book