Volume 9 Chapter 81 Wind, Rain, Lightning, Fire

Luo Siming spun around in astonishment after faintly hearing what his father uttered, but his father ordered, “You can leave now.”

“But, Father, she said you are h-”

“I said, scram!” Luo Ming’s stifling tone gave the connotation that Yu Feiyuan hit the hail on the head.

“F-Father, y-”

“Scram!”

Luo Siming shut the door behind him on the way out.

Luo Ming stared and stared at Fool when, suddenly, he gasped up blood. “Damn monster…”

Although Luo Siming rescued Luo Ming from Ming Feizhen, Luo Ming did not get out of his self-produced realm unscathed. The positive news was that he gleaned a weakness of Repository Sword Theory, galvanising him to start training as soon as possible to compensate for said weakness.

Owing to the convoluted background of Luo Ming’s true qi, forceful consolidation and injuries, forcing himself to practice something advanced would result in qi deviation. Even beginners knew that. Consequently, he aggravated his internal injuries to a degree worse than when Luo Yan fought him.

The last time his true qi spiralled out of control was because of him trying to refine too much ice and fire poisons in a short window, unbalancing yin and yang. This blunt-force injury would take him one to five years to recover from.

“If I could see that slash again… Just one more time…”

Analyse as extensively as he may, Luo Ming couldn’t find any other outcome, besides death, if Ming Feizhen were to throw the same attack again. H