"So what? Before I die, I'll definitely kill you!" Ning Gu glared viciously at Lu Ye. His Clone had been cultivated through countless years and painstaking effort, only for Lu Ye to cut it down with a single slash. Even his main body's strength had suffered as a result. The hatred in his heart surged like raging waves; unless he killed Lu Ye, there would be no resolution.
Lu Ye neither confirmed nor denied it.
Verbal threats like these were the most useless thing of all. Of course, he did not care.
Besides, there was something else. He was certain Ning Gu and Junior Sister Shuang would not be able to hold on for much longer, because both he and the two across from him had more or less reached their limits where they stood.
That invisible pressure descended from above, forcing them to constantly circulate their Dao Power to resist it!
This was not a battle, yet it consumed even more Dao Power than a real battle, because there was no chance to relax at all.
Lu Ye possessed an incomparably vast reserve of Dao Power, so he naturally did not fear such consumption. But what about Ning Gu and Junior Sister Shuang? Even if they were at the Merging Dao Peak, they certainly could not last long.
Thus, those two could not possibly maintain this state forever.
Sure enough, a moment later, Junior Sister Shuang looked at Ning Gu with difficulty and sent him a voice transmission as her spiritual sense stirred.
Though Ning Gu was filled with reluctance, he still nodded.
The two immediately retreated downward, going all the way back to the lowest level before the pressure finally vanished.
Lu Ye did not retreat with them. With Ning Gu and Junior Sister Shuang no longer coveting