C582 Nine Air Splitting Strikes

"Hu!"

Lu Shaoyou exhaled a heavy breath, a mix of determination and trepidation. He was acutely aware that his opponent, a formidable Fourth Layer Martial Marshal, had him squarely in their sights. With no one in the Flying Spirit Sect strong enough to shield him—each ally preoccupied with their own battles—Shaoyou knew he had to give it his all.

A chill of resolve swept through Shaoyou's heart