Bai Sen stamped his foot, turning to glare at Ye Wushuang. "What more do you want?"
Ye Wushuang sneered. "You thought you were strong enough to help Yuan Mei destroy my Dantian, hand me over for her to sever my limbs, and make my life a living hell. But you weren't strong enough. You lost to me. Now you think you can just say 'you win' and walk away? What do you think I'm going to do?"
"Don't tell me you're actually going to kill me?" Bai Sen said, clenching his fists.
"You tried to cripple me, so it's only right that I kill you. Why not?" A cold smile crept onto Ye Wushuang's lips, killing intent flaring in his eyes.
A gleam of saber light danced in his palm, radiating a Vast, tyrannical aura that seemed capable of annihilating everything. A chill instantly shot through Bai Sen's heart, as if he had been plunged into a pit of ice.
Bai Sen's expression changed drastically. His pupils shrank in terror. 'Is Ye Wushuang really going to kill me?'
