SWISH!
A flash of cold steel, and another blade plunged into Luo Ming's left side. Blood gushed out, flowing freely.
At that moment, Luo Ming finally brought the healing pill in his hand to his lips!
But, as if perfectly choreographed, another flash of cold steel struck from Luo Ming's right, nearly driving him mad!
He swallowed the pill, but now a dagger was sticking out of his right shoulder!
"You all deserve to die! Now that I've..." Luo Ming roared in fury after taking the pill. He seemed poised to counter-attack, but instead, he scrambled into a backward roll. As he came up, he swung his long saber, only to cut through empty air. In return, a sword slash opened a gash across his abdomen.
"Now what?"
A playful smirk touched Zhou Fan's lips as he looked at Luo Ming, whom he had nearly sliced in two. "Now what?" he asked lightly.
