"Are you blind?" Of course, Pei Ye wasn't in a good mood at this moment. However, he did not look at the shadow beside him. His cold, fierce face was only fixed on Yu Sicheng, who pounced once again.
"Ah, he's trying to break in again. Thank you for stopping him." Luo Weiyou was as attached to his side as his shadow. "Long time no see, Pei Ye. Today, my name is Luo Buyou."
"I didn't stop him," he said.
"And I'm almost dead," he added.
Indeed, he was on the brink of death. Yu Sicheng's spear was increasingly like a colossal mountain, and at times, an unstoppable tsunami. There was no escaping, no blocking. This was not their first duel. As much as Pei Ye saw through him, he was no stranger to Pei Ye either. Pei Ye did manage to land the anticipated critical strike first, but unfortunately, it didn't work. So now he had to pay the price.
