The sword was extremely fast. It came before Mu Si in the blink of an eye. He wasn’t able to react as he stared blankly at it approaching his chest rapidly.

  With such speed and strength, he couldn’t dodge the sword, moreso when he felt locked in place by a force. He couldn’t move at all.

  The white blade shined with cold light. He was dazzled for the moment, and he smelt death.

  Just as he watched the death god move closer and closer to him, a soft hand grabbed his shoul..