Liusheng Bushou was completely defeated.
"There's no chance now."
Hong Ye shook her head. She had thought that Liusheng Bushou had a sliver of a chance because Ling Chen was severely injured. Under such circumstances, Liusheng Bushou might have a chance, or perhaps he could take advantage of a gap, but now it seemed that Liusheng Bushou basically had no chance at all.
"Liusheng Bushou, your strength is far inferior to that of Beichuan Ye."
Ling Chen held the Thunder Sound Sword, pointing it diagonally at the ground. He looked at Liusheng Bushou and said calmly, "You can leave; I won't kill you."
"What a joke."
Liusheng Bushou's expression turned sullen, his forehead veins bulged in anger, and at the same time, he tightened his grip on the Ogre Slayer. "Don't be so arrogant. Is my strength something you can judge?"
"Take this blow from me, and I will concede to you!"
