The Blood God Clone forced Gu Jiu back with a single blade attack and even injured him. The Blood God Clone didn't stop and charged forward again.
Gu Jiu was astounded and furious. He didn't think that he would get injured by a mid-tier devil emperor. This was a humiliation.
He had never encountered such a thing in his life.
In the past, all the talents were beaten up by him. Now, it was the other way round. How could he accept this?
Gu Jiu lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest. He snorted and black light erupted from his body to disperse the blood glow on his wound. Then, he moved his body and disappeared again.
"Your footwork is not bad, but unfortunately, you can't release its full potential."
The Blood God Clone smiled. The nine figures moved instantly and shuttled back and forth in the lava world. No one knew what he was planning.
"Impudent!"
Gu Fu snorted. Someone said that he couldn't release the full potential of his footwork. What a joke.
