Chapter 43: One Strike's Might

t occurred, like a candle flickering in the wind, like leaves fluttering down. Jiang Wang's eyes, already sunk deep into twilight.The blade glowed dimly, as if twilight had already descended.This swor...ttered Taiji blood diagram. It was his painstaking life's work, a masterpiece he had poured his heart and soul into, and also his ultimate weapon, his trump card. In that moment, his eyes were red wit...