Being held up by the sword, he flew backwards.

A ravine had already appeared on the ground and was spreading forward.

The crackling sound is endless.

Chen Chao kept bumping forward on the ravine, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the Western Land.

Xilu's face was expressionless. Even though she was out of control at the moment, there didn't seem to be any panic on her face.

She is truly the number one member of the younger generation of the demon clan. She doesn't care at all about any young monks in the world.

However, after the sword was pulled out, Chen Chao let out a sigh of relief. Although he knew that this sword was destined to fail to win, he still felt a lot more comfortable.

From Tianqing County to Shendu, or even earlier, from Shendu to Tianqing County, he has been feeling a little uncomfortable. The reason for that kind of thing is unclear. Maybe it is dissatisfaction with the world, or maybe it is just

I am dissatisfied with my fate, but no matter what, that kind of discomfort has been hidden in my heart for many years.

Although forcefully drawing the sword now may not be a wise decision given the current battle situation, Chen Chao knew very well that as long as he left the battlefield alive, then Wangyou would only be in front of him, and there wouldn't be much to stop him.

Maybe it's because although he is pursuing martial arts, he has never been a pure martial artist?

Chen Chao smiled and said, who cares.

In this life, you just want to be at ease.

Maybe it’s hard to be at ease for a lifetime, so what about just for a while?
Chapter completed!