Has Ula had not been in a daze while trapped inside Sleeve Universe. He had been fully aware of his own situation, and understood that he had encountered a great divine ability related to the void. He could also guess at what would happen next. Since Mad Saber Su Meng had dared to come, he must have had a way to seize the fleeting opportunity and escape. The Grasslands and the Left Path Alliance would be thrown into brief disarray by his capture, giving Hidden Sword Tower time to catch its breath.
At the thought of all this, blood rushed to his face. He felt as if he had been cruelly humiliated, and was consumed by self-reproach. If not for his pride, for thinking that stopping that one saber would be no problem and that he could hold Mad Saber back—if he had chosen to flee instead—the outcome would have been completely different. He might not have been able to surround Su Meng for certain, but at least things would not have descended into chaos.
Damn brat! You're only acting this way because you've had so many lucky encounters. You've barely entered the Grandmaster realm, yet you dare to behave like this. Once I get free, I'll make you pay! Has Ula steeled himself, struggling to break through the barrier. So, the moment he broke free, he already knew what he would do. As soon as he was thrown out, he turned and swung his saber, like lightning flashing through the night.
Clang! He knocked aside the saber that Meng Qi had sent after him.
Has Ula's face twisted into a grimace. He seemed to merge with his saber, becoming a streak of flowing light that slashed toward Meng Qi at a speed many times faster than sound—so fast that