The blood-spattered stone hit the wall behind it with a smack, embedding itself directly.
The guards, who were previously lackadaisical, were now spurred into action, drawing their swords. But just as they prepared to resist, a figure suddenly emerged from the side, swiftly rotating a long saber in hand, and in the blink of an eye, eliminated all of them.
These guys didn't even have time to scream.
Wang Baobao sheathed his long saber and glanced at Chen Jie, his eyes carrying a hint of seeking praise, clearly meaning, "How about my saber technique?"
Chen Jie gave an affirmative response, but these guards were only at the Energy Transformation level, and you, a Molten Furnace Realm master, took pride in killing a bunch of mere Energy Transformation guards?
However, Chen Jie said nothing, nor did he wound Wang Baobao's pitiful self-esteem.
