"Prepare to die!"
The Evil Sword King felt Xiao Zheng's arrogance and finally couldn't resist making a move.
He didn't care at all about the lives of those around him, his soft sword trembled violently, swinging out countless Sword Qi. At this moment, with his mind clouded by rage, he only had one thought, and that was to kill Xiao Zheng!
Feeling the power of this move, people who were originally hiding and watching the spectacle started to flee for their lives.
Only a few remarkably brave people remained, suppressing their fear and refusing to leave.
They watched the fight in front of them with unblinking eyes, sweating on Xiao Zheng's behalf.
However, Xiao Zheng's expression appeared much more relaxed than they had imagined.
Even when the Evil Sword King made his move, his body didn't move a single step, not even a finger.
"What's he doing?"
"Could it be that he's already admitted defeat?"
