Chapter 41: I Don't Like People Looking at My Teeth
Chen Lingxi fell silent.
He used this brief confrontation to secretly regulate his breathing, slowly suppressing the churning qi and blood in his body.
But his eyes remained nailed to Qiu Chihu's saber-gripping right hand, not daring to look away for even a moment.
Qiu Chihu frowned, his expression turning increasingly grave.
The killing move of the Gold-Illuminating Blade Technique had failed to take down this official bondservant. If he dragged this out and his blade momentum waned, it would only give the boy a chance to catch his breath.
Moreover, that wisp of azure edge gave him a faint, ominous premonition.
He drove the Gold-Illuminating Blade Technique with every ounce of his strength. His blade momentum grew heavier, the golden light on the steel surging with every slash.
This slave won't last much longer.
Qiu Chihu sneered inwardly.