"Is it really so surprising to discover me?"
Xu Yang's lips curled into a mocking sneer.
The skinny Martial Artist's face instantly darkened.
"Damn, this little bastard is sharp-tongued, what a rampant brat!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth in rage, murderous light bursting in his eyes. "So you've got some ability, but to face the two of us together—do you even know your place?"
"Attack!"
"Kill!"
The skinny Martial Artist let out a thunderous roar, vanishing from sight like a phantom, trace wiped clean.
His companion directly summoned his spirit mark, transforming it into an illusory ancient scroll, vast and mighty, shrouding the heavens and earth.
An intense sense of oppression crashed down in an instant.
"Profound Celestial Nether Scroll!"
In his hand, a pitch-black long saber materialized, as he soared into the air, merging with that jet scroll, conjuring up a hellish netherworld of horror.
"Senluo Celestial Saber!"
Clang!
