C1090 The Wrath of the Heavens!(2)

In the very next moment, his suspicions were confirmed.

Bai Yeh, panting heavily, suddenly looked up. His battle aura was in tatters, his sword intent dissipated, but the fighting spirit in his eyes burned fiercely.

"Is it my turn now?"

With a wicked grin, Bai Yeh flexed his arm, and the black sword, previously parrying the crystal blade, pivoted toward its edge