Before facing the Broken Swordsman, Chen Yi thought of nearly a hundred ways to survive. Yet at this very moment, all those methods were shattered by a single thought of killing intent from the Broken Swordsman. Chen Yi realized there was only one way left.
That was...
"Master, save me."
In order to maintain his composure in front of the little fox, Chen Yi gathered his True Qi and sent a secret transmission.
The one-armed woman behind him remained unmoved.
Chen Yi turned sharply around and said vehemently, "Do I really have to shout it aloud myself?"
Little Yin was utterly confused, while Zhou Yitang sneered: "With your limited skills, this is the only move left."
Chen Yi took a deep breath. Though reluctant, he nodded slightly.
After nodding, he caught the unwillingness in himself and couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He realized how alike he and Zhou Yitang were in certain ways.
