Tai Yi was itching for a fight, swinging the massive saw-toothed cleaver in his hand so quickly that it formed an impenetrable wall.
He let out a heart-wrenching roar at Zhu Jiuyin, who was fleeing wildly ahead of him.
"I'll fucking kill you!"
"You little bastard!"
"Stop running! I'll chop you to death!"
"I'll chop you! Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop!"
As the Time Ancestral Witch, Zhu Jiuyin was incredibly fast. But the cleaver came with an inescapable causal lock that relentlessly pursued its target.
No matter how he traveled through the timelines or how fast he moved, the blade stayed a mere 0.01 centimeters from his back.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Every strike bit into flesh. Every strike drew blood.
He wouldn't die, but damn, it hurt!
"Ah!"
Zhu Jiuyin screamed as he ran, feeling like there wasn't a single patch of uninjured skin on his back. He was about to be chopped into minced meat.
"You lunatic! You're a fucking lunatic!"
Watching this ridiculous yet brutal scene,
East King Duke couldn't hold back any longer. He emerged from the clouds, clutching his stomach as he roared with laughter.
"Hahahaha!"
"Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!"
"So this is an Ancestral Witch and the Demon Emperor?"
"They're just like street thugs brawling!"
Down below, Zhao Gongming spotted East King Duke revealing himself and clicked his tongue, offering a kind warning.
"Martial Uncle East King Duke, don't get too cocky. You might get beaten up."
East King Duke just scoffed, crossing his arms and declaring proudly,
"What's there to fear?"
"I've got a magic treasure now. I can attack and defend with it. What would I be afraid of?"
But the moment the words left his mouth, he suddenly felt a chill run down his back.
Two utterly icy, venomous gazes locked onto him.