The True Intent of the Wasteland Saber was shattered, and Huang Li's aura instantly withered. He staggered back, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, looking utterly miserable.

Just moments ago, he was the one with the certainty of victory, ready to see his nemesis sliced in two by his blade!

But in the blink of an eye, the tables turned.

"What... what kind of technique is this?"