But.
The Fifth Sword Emperor remained clear-headed.
He knew that although Lin Fan could walk, if he faced Ling Wudeng or even Dongmen Buju, this damaged body would be completely incapable.
Even if he recovers, Lin Fan's cultivation realm is too low, tens of thousands of miles apart from Ling Wudeng, who also wields an ancient divine sword.
Lin Fan has no chance of winning.
Just as Lin Fan staggered towards the door.
Suddenly.
The Fifth Sword Emperor called out.
"Lin Fan!"
Lin Fan stopped walking, leaned against the wall, and slowly turned around.
A white light flashed.
The Fifth Sword Emperor had laid down a white array, enveloping the entire room.
The white array was like a dome, surrounding Lin Fan within it, shimmering with white light.
"This is..."
Before Lin Fan could inquire, he suddenly felt incredibly comfortable and light, as if floating among the clouds, and the pain in his body gradually disappeared.
