Yu Zhong watched Lin Jun warily. That slash had nearly caught him before he could react.
And the energy on that blade—wasn't it the same energy he had sensed at the edge of that space before?
Strange. Shouldn't the energy on it have dwindled the more it was used? How could this fellow not know the slightest thing about conserving it? Could it be that he truly had the confidence to erase him?
Yu Zhong shook his head and slowly set down Su Ming, who had failed to react in time. It had been a close call—he had nearly brought Su Ming along with him just now. Without such a useful tool, who knew where he would find another one?
After all, in the short term, Su Ming was the only one he could find with the highest cultivation.
"Human, I don't have time to fight you right now. You'd best not provoke me either."
Yu Zhong believed he could deal with Lin Jun on the spot now. The years had given him boundless confidence, yet when facing Lin Jun, the one who had inherited that person's legacy, that boundless confidence leaked away all at once.
He did not have absolute certainty. Otherwise, he would not have wanted Su Ming to wear Lin Jun down.
"I know you're short on time. You'd better think this through. It will be good for both of us."
Yet Lin Jun gave Yu Zhong no time to continue. Blade in hand, he appeared before Yu Zhong in an instant. Before the man arrived, the blade light had already pierced through Yu Zhong's body.
But strangely, that blade light bent once again.
"I warned you—don't mistake kindness for weakness!"
Seeing Lin Jun persist time and again, even though Yu Zhong still harbored misgivings toward him,