The silhouette of the Ginseng Whisker Dragon King completely overshadowed Gao Cuo.
Compared to the Dragon King, Gao Cuo was like an ant beside an elephant.
Tiny and weak!
And that was indeed the case.
The starlight sword qi merely grazed the Dragon King's skin, while the azure lotus sword qi was consecutively shattered by the sweeping motion of the ginseng whiskers.
The Sword Elder's voice was extremely heavy: "Little Gao, the enemy is strong, and we are weak. We must retreat now. Soon, I will use my most prideful sword technique. You must observe and comprehend it well! It has helped me numerous times during tribulations. Now, using it will consume a great amount of energy and time to recover, possibly several years."
Upon hearing this, Gao Cuo's spirit was invigorated.
Swordsmanship—Vitality Transfer!
The Sword Elder controlled Gao Cuo's body, pointing his fingers like a sword. As his hand pointed downward, sword qi condensed at his fingertips, becoming almost tangible.