And that wasn't all.
The sword was even imbued with a strange power.
A power he couldn't dispel.
He'd had to sacrifice an even larger portion of his arm, severing it completely to regrow a new one.
Without his threads of destiny, Instant Fate had absolutely no desire to fight Su Qing.
He bolted instantly.
Since negotiations had failed, his only option was to flee.
"Thinking of leaving? Did I say you could go?"
With an expressionless face, Su Qing locked down the surrounding Space.
Even Instant Fate was trapped.
"I'll give you a swift end."
Su Qing raised his Profound Immortal Sword.
Great Dao Swordsmanship.
The light from his blade split into ten thousand rays.
With a single downward slash...
In an instant, Instant Fate felt his entire body being riddled with wounds.
However…
'I should be able to escape,' he thought. 'The losses will just be a little steep.'
