Ye Dun looked back and Han Feng caught up again. Two blood slaves were beside him, their blood color was diffuse, and they emitted murderous intentions.

"These guys are really tough." Ye Dun muttered in her heart, turning her head to Liu Muyun, but she turned pale and weak, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Dun was worried and asked. At the same time, he found that the sword of the moon had become extremely dim and its awn had disappeared uncertainly.

"The bloodstain of the moon god is a secret sealed in the sword of the moon. With my strength now, it...