"Is it you, you little beast?"
Among everyone present, Monk Xuan Nu was the most incredulous.
He could never have imagined that the one who had inflicted severe wounds on him again was the very same little beast who had killed his disciple and injured him just a few days ago.
In a moment of agitation, the Qi-Blood that he had originally sealed off with his strong will abruptly became chaotic, causing him to spout a mouthful of fresh blood and faint.
"Uncle Master Xuan Nu!"
A monk immediately cried out in alarm, rushing forward to take out an elixir, intending to administer it for healing.
Lu Qing did not stop him. Xuan Nu had been struck by his Sword Qi, and although he had just entered the Innate Realm and had not yet had time to cultivate his attribute-specific Innate True Qi,
with his realm in Saber Techniques, the condensed Sword Qi was not easily dissipated.