Once Wave-Cleaving Slash had taken shape, it was He Lingchuan’s enemies who had to face the crushing force of the great wave.

He had come here to pay a polite visit, but since the other side did not appreciate courtesy, then he might as well turn it into a challenge.

The young man did not dare meet the blade head-on. He retreated seven meters diagonally to avoid its edge, and a black shadow seemed to flash across his back. Then his body plunged into the ground and vanished.

Earth escape? He’s able to use an escape spell that smoothly? He Lingchuan was startled.

The black shadow on the young man’s back had just ambushed He Lingchuan’s instep, but he had not been able to see clearly what it was. He only knew it was not a living thing.

He Lingchuan kept moving in an irregular pattern, not daring to remain in one place for too long. He spread out his spiritual sense, raised his vigilance to the limit, and held the mirror...