Seeing the three people in front of him, Ji Haoyuan's gaze immediately fell on Han Pengshan among them, his lips curling into a slightly mocking arc.
"I wondered who it was, turns out it's you, a defeated subjugate.
What? The lesson from last time wasn't deep enough? You actually dare appear before me again. Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"
As he spoke, the mocking tone on Ji Haoyuan's lips became even more pronounced.
This instantly made Han Pengshan furious, his gaze turning icy cold.
"Ji Haoyuan, don't think that just because you lucked out last time, today will be the same.
Brother Zhu, Brother Wei, let's go together!"
With his words, the six black sharp blades that had previously appeared in front of Ji Haoyuan, once again appeared beneath Han Pengshan's feet.
However, this time, the six black sharp blades seemed even sharper than before.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Six sonic booms suddenly echoed in the air.
