Little White's abilities had been an unexpected boon. Combined with Ling Tian's attacks, they had actually broken through one of the sword formations. Ling Tian and the others naturally weren't about to let such a good opportunity slip by. Spiritual Energy Arrows rained down, but this time there was no mist to cover them, and the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff disciples were prepared. Only a few were hit. They quickly fled, then seized an opportunity to join the remaining sword formations. The four formations grew much stronger, and their attacks became more ferocious.
"Big Brother Little White, keep attacking the next sword formation!" Ling Lin called, brimming with excitement. "Let's see if you and Father can break another one together. That'll make things a lot easier for us from here on!"
Little White did as he was told, but the four sword formations all turned their attacks on him. Even mightier Spiritual Energy Swords swept toward him, their killing intent shaking the heavens. They pierced even Little White's round shield, and the massive impact made his body sway and stumble backward.
Furious and humiliated, Little White tried to force his way forward, only to be met with an even more ferocious barrage. The enormous shield in his hands was riddled with holes, and even his giant spiked club had been hacked down to a stump.
A hazy white light enveloped him as Little White tried to restore his shield and spiked club, but this time his recovery was much slower. His exhausted voice rang out: "Daddy, I'm so sleepy."
As he spoke, the shield and spiked club in his hands shimmered and vanished, and his huge body slowly shrank.
"Ling Tian, Little White has used up too much energy. He's probably about to fall into a deep sleep." Yao Yu's