C637 Blazetalon

Lo Chuan's health bar was down to half.

Despite hastily deploying a defensive skill, fully blocking the Ruler's ultimate attack was out of the question.

Xia Yuan wasted no time on talk, his body shrouded in a rising black mist as he launched another assault.

Lo Chuan wasn't the least bit surprised.

A cultivator of Xia Yuan's caliber surely knew the value of pressing an advantage