Chapter 635 Fleeing the Battlefield
- “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
- Lewis Snow whipped his Miao blade through the air. Arcs of blade qi fanned out in rapid bursts.
- Ten elite fighters from the five clans attacked at once—ten people, ten angles—blocking every path and sealing off Lewis’s escape. Unless he could fly, whatever direction he broke toward, someone would slam into him. And behind him stood Zhou Liying, just an ordinary woman.