After receiving the news of his teammate's death, the Long Blade, a level-four genetic warrior, was shaken and then let out a disgruntled roar. He understood that the situation was beyond his control now—if the enemy's reinforcements came, with his battered body, he was sure to die unequivocally, let alone defeat the other party.
At this moment, he went mad again, genetic potential bursting forth, his declining strength rising once more, ready to fight Jiang Mingtian to the death at once.
However, during the last clash of swords, the genetic warrior suddenly widened his eyes.
The long blade in his hand reached its limit and broke with a snap.
The broken blade flew past his eyes and finally plunged deep into the ground beside him.
"You've lost."
At this moment, Jiang Mingtian burst into laughter, fighting to this extent, never expecting that his victory would come from the weapon itself.
It seemed, the power of money played an essential role.
