Chapter 668

In a life-or-death moment, Trevon's heart skipped a beat. He quickly raised his arm in front of his chest, trying to use his meager strength to block the fatal blow. Just as the sword was about to pierce his body, he used his body's momentum to shift slightly, trying to avoid the worst of it. However, the sword still sank into his shoulder. Though it wasn't a deep wound, it was painful enough for Trevon to feel a searing, bone-deep agony. Trevon had originally planned to use the close combat to take down Andrew at all costs, even if it meant taking a severe injury himself. However, Andrew acted faster than he had anticipated. As Trevon closed in, Andrew swiftly released the sword and appeared behind him in an instant, his punch landing like lightning on Trevon's back. Trevon stumbled forward, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, unable to regain his balance. The continuous hits and the sudden change in momentum left Trevon off-balance. Before he could react, he fell, unable