"Hmph, a useless trash, and you dare to act tough in front of me, Ghost Blade? Truly oblivious to death." Ghost Blade laughed contemptuously, mocking Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian felt even more humiliated.
His little followers, too, flushed with embarrassment, feeling ashamed.
But, this wasn't even the most humiliating part.
After severely injuring Jiang Tian with one strike, Ghost Blade didn't stop his attacks.
He rushed forward and landed several more blows on Jiang Tian.
In less than a minute, the arrogant and overly confident Jiang Tian was battered and bruised, spitting blood continuously, becoming a sorry sight.
Lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"Finished pretending yet? Now it's time to send you off." After amusing himself for a while, Ghost Blade grew bored, raised his large blade, intending to kill Jiang Tian.
