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Bi Fan wore a bitter smile.
Qu Zhenhong had made him look utterly wretched with the most casual of moves.
If his opponent got serious, Bi Fan had no hope of escaping.
He stopped trying to take the blows head-on.
As he fled, Bi Fan hurriedly reached out to Elder Sword Senior with a plea for help through his thoughts. "Elder Sword Senior, what do you think I should do now?"
Within Bi Fan's body domain,
the Giant God Sword stored inside his body trembled faintly.
Though it was within his body domain,
Elder Sword Senior could still see what was happening outside.
Naturally, Elder Sword Senior was worried about the predicament Bi Fan faced.
But he didn't show it.
After all, his former master, the Heaven Devouring Great Emperor, had faced far greater crises during Ancient Times.
As his master's disciple—and someone recognized by the black greatsword—Bi Fan couldn't be allowed to tarnish his master's reputation.
Elder Sword Senior didn't even plan to help him with this little danger.
But after giving it some thought, Elder Sword Senior said with a smiling face, "Kid, haven't you noticed? The man chasing you is just toying with you. Even when he attacked just now, he was only testing you a little. He didn't use his full strength."
When Elder Sword Senior finished speaking,
Bi Fan wore a bitter smile.
He knew perfectly well that Qu Zhenhong was toying with him and hadn't used his full strength.
The gap between their levels was simply too vast.
Bi Fan was no match for Qu Zhenhong.
"Elder Sword Senior, I can see that without you telling me."
After forcing a bitter smile, Bi Fan couldn't help complaining.
Elder Sword Senior chuckled and went on, "Kid, do you know why the fellow behind you