Chapter 672

It was like an ant versus an elephant.

But now, this ant had somehow blocked the elephant's full force and pushed the elephant into a disadvantage.

This visual impact was suffocating.

"You can't get through!"

Liu Xuan spoke slowly, word by word:

He had only one sentence.

His back straightened even more, his eyes seeming to burn with fire.

No—it truly was burning; his blood qi was boiling.

Far away.

Li Hongtian, who stood before the cave fissure, pouring all his blood qi to block its further expansion, sensed something—his pupils shrank sharply, and he roared, "Old Liu, what are you doing? Don't do this! It hasn't come to this yet."

"You're distracted!"

The old Bai Hu suddenly sneered, and swiftly slashed forward with a claw.

The void cracked open again.

Li Hongtian's pupils shrank sharply as his blood qi continuously flowed into the cave fissure.

Only when Li Hongtian's face turned deathly pale did the cave fissure stabilize once more.

Seeing this, the old Bai Hu felt a trace of regret, yet his voice remained as calm as ever, "How much longer can you hold out, Renzuda Grand Master?"

Li Hongtian clenched his eyes shut, focusing all his spirit, silent and motionless.

The flames of blood qi on Liu Xuan's body burned hotter and hotter:

As if filled with melancholy, as if lost in memory.

He murmured.

"I'm no prodigy.

Yet somehow, I escaped every deadly calamity, inch by inch, climbing to this point and becoming a Guard Nation Grand Master."

"Even I find it unbelievable... I suspect my senior and junior brothers and teachers underground would be stunned if they knew."

Liu Xuan paused, his voice warm.

He laughed aloud, "I miss them."

"It's been so long before I came to join them—it's truly my fault.

After I go down, I wonder if they'll forgive me... It's such a headache."

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