At this moment, as Lu Yu faced Christian's frenzied attack, his body constantly dodged and turned without the slightest intention of countering. Right now, he was purely delaying time, not eager to fight back.
"Lord Lu Yu, what's wrong?"
Christian's attacks with the Western Longsword in his hand were incredibly swift and brutal, constantly assaulting Lu Yu. The blade cleaved the air, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, appearing exceptionally perilous.
"You challenged me willingly this time, so how come you're just dodging now without attacking? What do you really intend to do!?"
In his words, Christian carried a tone full of mockery, imparting a sense of solemnity.
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, Christian's arm muscles swelled, and he ferociously swung his sword from high to low, aiming right at Lu Yu's head!
Hiss!
