Li Tian lay in the pit with countless scars on his body.

As they had guessed before, even Li Tian could not really control his own internal strength in such a state, and many problems were more complex than they had imagined.

The mark of the sword has been invading his will constantly, making Li Tian unable to devote himself wholeheartedly to this battle.

Even though it was previously suppressed on momentum, it was not enough.

Nangong Jade gasped and looked tired, but her face was satisfied, which was enough for them to understand that even the young man in front of them was not necessarily an invincible existence.

But...