"Damn it!"
Gu Changtian could no longer rely on his fierceness; he could only continue to wave the small flag, releasing more colorful clouds to protect himself, with the bouquet in his hand constantly moving, hoping to first seriously injure Yue Honghai.
Since getting injured was inevitable, facing two people afterward was still better than facing three, right?
"Screech!"
The flying sword pierced through the void, a sound came as it sliced through the colorful clouds like a knife through tofu.
"Sword Cultivator!"
Gu Changtian's heartbeat almost stopped, and he could only twist his body with all his might.
On the other side, Yue Honghai's mind cleared, and he saw that Gu Changtian and the bouquet in his hand were already at his chest.
Fortunately, Gu Changtian dodged to avoid being decapitated by the sword, making him slow by half a beat, so Yue Honghai forcibly twisted his body, letting the bouquet that should have hit his heart land on his left shoulder instead.
"Boom!"
