Lei Jue’s roar dispersed Gongsun Yan’s sword aura and made him throw out a mouthful of blood. At that moment, Gongsun Yan realized that there was a huge gap between them. Fear began to appear in his eyes as his face turned pale.

If it was normal, he would’ve fallen on his knees by now. Anyhow, this wasn’t the first time he begged for his life ever since he came to the Profound Wither Island. But when he looked at the Sword Emperor’s portrait that was floating nearby, his face ...