The sword edge pierced into his body was pulled out, Yuan Shouyi didn't care about his injuries at all, turned to Wang Junze, and spoke coldly, "You little bastard, now it's your turn."
This moment, Yuan Shouyi seemed somewhat frenetic, having defeated Luo Qingxuan, allowing him to vent his malice fiercely.
In his eyes, Luo Qingxuan was as good as dead. Killing such a Saintess Xuan Yue was equivalent to severing the foundation of Profound Moon Sword Sect for decades. As long as he killed Wang Junze as well, he feared he wouldn't have to worry about Profound Moon Sword Sect having the ability to continue to seek revenge on him in this life.
"Fearful, are you? Don't be afraid, I won't let you die so easily either, hahaha!"
With a burst of laughter, Yuan Shouyi gripped his pair of short halberds tightly and charged at Wang Junze again.
This strike was equally fast and vicious!
