When all the lines and cameras were destroyed, Ying Gu and Old Mei suddenly panicked!

Because they had planned for everything but did not anticipate such an event!

If Liu Zixuan manages to get out of that lounge, killing him will become exceedingly difficult!

Just as they hurriedly rushed to see, there was suddenly a loud bang from the lounge!

The Profound Thunder Needle emitted lightning in the air, destroying all the iron plates and steel thorns. Of course, the surrounding iron plates and steel thorns were controlled by mechanisms within the walls!

Liu Zixuan manipulated two Ghost Gate Needles, the Profound Yang and Profound Yin, directly firing them towards the wall over there. The mechanical array was too unique, obviously not something that can be destroyed with just a few strikes!

But relying on the special abilities of the Ghost Gate Needles, stopping its operation temporarily was extremely easy!

Seeing the surrounding iron plates had stopped moving towards him, Liu Zixuan picked up Zhou Nian and jumped up, enduring the pain from his injuries, and broke through the ceiling, both did a strenuous leap onto the rooftop, struggled along the narrow rooftop heading outside.

Liu Zixuan estimated he had already left the lounge, his feet stomped onto the ceiling of the corridor, jumping down from above.

Looking at the empty corridor, Liu Zixuan breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"This heck is considered an escape from the tiger's mouth!"

That's right, for them, this was really even more thrilling than escaping a tiger's mouth!

If Liu Zixuan had been a minute slower just now, they would have been pierced by steel thorns, crushed by iron plates! Liu Zixuan's strength was formidable, perhaps just injured, but considering Zhou Nian's physical condition, she would have died within minutes!

Then, Liu Zixuan would have regretted it immensely!

The outcome turned out well anyway!

"You... you actually got out!"

At this moment, a silhouette suddenly ran up from the corner of the stairs, it was that mysterious Old Mei!

Old Mei seemed to be about fifty or sixty, thin and bony, almost like skin wrapped around bones, with a somewhat terrifying appearance, prominent cheekbones, sunken eyes, like someone who had been dead for a while!

"Surprised? Unexpected?" Liu Zixuan gently set Zhou Nian aside: "You've been leading up until now, maybe it's time for this young master to perform a little!"

Old Mei's pupils contracted slightly, abruptly shouted: "Shadow, hold up Liu Zixuan, I'm going to check the mechanism!"

Suddenly, from beside Old Mei, a figure emerged, it was the same Shadow who had been conversing with Ying Gu earlier!

As his name suggests, completely clad in black, even wearing a black mask, giving off a very eerie vibe!

Liu Zixuan glanced at Shadow and murmured with a frown: "You... you're from there?"

"Oh, quite a bit of knowledge!" Shadow suddenly snickered darkly: "Liu Zixuan, then you should know what happens to those who meet us, right?"

Liu Zixuan raised an eyebrow at his words, then glanced at Old Mei: "You're not from the Willow Association?"

"If the folks from the Willow Association actually came, do you think you'd be able to say so much to us?" Old Mei shouted with a grim face: "However, you know too much, to prevent any leaks, you must die!"

"Attack!"

As Old Mei's words fell, Shadow's figure disappeared eerily from its place! Meanwhile, Old Mei took the chance to walk towards the lounge.

Clearly, those mechanisms inside were extremely important to them, with some of them being destroyed by Liu Zixuan, he wanted to see if he could repair them!

Liu Zixuan's heart sank a bit, vigilantly sensing the surrounding inner strength fluctuations, and activated X-ray Vision to observe the surroundings.

Liu Zixuan knew Shadow's strength and identity. If the earlier mechanized arrays had given him a headache, Shadow was enough to compel Liu Zixuan to go all out!

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a rush of wind sounded from Liu Zixuan's ear, he quickly dodged to the side, only to see Shadow suddenly appearing at his side, attacking his face with a hooked thorn.

Liu Zixuan abruptly raised his right arm, parrying Shadow's arm, and quickly maneuvered backward, retreating three steps!

Shadow settled at where Liu Zixuan had just stood, and muttered curiously: "Not bad perception! Able to react indeed!"

"Then you better admit your skills are inadequate! If your seniors learn that you failed to kill me in one strike, they'd probably be spitting blood with rage!" Liu Zixuan taunted with a smile.

As his words fell, Shadow's body shuddered twice, evidently impacted by Liu Zixuan's words!

Gazing at Liu Zixuan with curiosity: "I'm really curious about your identity now, few in the world know of our organization, who on earth are you?"

"I'm your grandpa!"

Liu Zixuan was done talking, maneuvering straight towards Shadow at full speed.

He wasn't going to miss such a good opportunity for attack!

Zhou Nian was captured, the Soul-Devouring Sword was broken, trapped just moments ago, had long fueled Liu Zixuan's immense fury!

Looking for an outlet, he encountered such a monstrous, inhumane thug!

Liu Zixuan's body suddenly leaned forward, catching Shadow unprepared, grabbing his collar and swinging a punch directly towards his face.

Shadow's figure froze, hurriedly lowering his head, but to his surprise, Liu Zixuan's knee promptly followed up, hitting his chest area, such heart-piercing pain nearly suffocated him!

Seeing his strike succeed, Liu Zixuan swiftly changed position, his right foot behind Shadow's left foot, flipping Shadow over his shoulder onto the ground!

Leaping forward, he directly restrained Shadow.

"Is this your only level of power? Doesn't resemble the style of your organization's members!"

"Taking advantage of a crisis!"

Shadow suddenly let out a sinister laugh, while still restrained by Liu Zixuan, suddenly vanished from where he was! Moments later appearing behind Liu Zixuan!

With a sudden raise of the hooked thorn in hand, shouted fiercely: "Die!"

The hook's edge flared, akin to the Death God's Soul-Grabbing Scythe, heading straight for Liu Zixuan's neck. As if at any instant his head would be severed!

Liu Zixuan deeply sensed a chilling cold aim for his neck, it was impossible to dodge at this moment!

Gritting his teeth, he raised his left hand to block his neck!

Swoosh...

Hiss!

The hooked thorn sliced through the skin of his left arm, immediately skin cracked, blood gushed forth, the pain swiftly spread across his body, causing Liu Zixuan to take a cold breath sharply!

Taking the opportunity, he rolled forward, escaping Shadow's killing range!

Shadow's voice rasped, murmuring: "You're really ruthless to yourself, sacrificing an arm, at least you escaped death!"

Liu Zixuan glared at Shadow: "Since this young master didn't die, now it's your turn!"