The sound was like a tiger's roar and wolf's howl, low and gloomy, filled with killing intent.
Zhang Biao and Jiang Zhong jumped up in shock, summoned their magical weapons, a broadsword and an axe, and shouted at the staircase entrance, "Who is it?"
"Wu Family's Second Son, Wu Song!"
From beneath the stairs, a young man was seen coming up, holding a long knife, wiping the neck of a guard.
His tiger eyes swept across the people in the room, and the steel knife in his hand suddenly exerted force.
The head of this guard flew off instantly, scaring everyone in the room into screams.
"Seeking death!"
Zhang Biao and Jiang Zhong rushed to attack Wu Song with their broadsword and axe without saying a word.
Both of them displayed a cultivation level, with extraordinary strength in their sword and axe techniques.
Two waves of power roared, scattering the tables and chairs in the room into disarray.
Wu Song stood in place, brandishing just one knife towards them.
