Stop?
Ye Wushuang let out a cold laugh. He had noticed Tang Yunxuan's group long before. When Jiangg Zhe attacked him, had any of them told Jiangg Zhe to stop?
No!
They had just watched as if it were a play.
Now that Jiangg Zhe was no match for him, they were demanding he stop. What kind of joke was that?
Even the most good-tempered person would not be able to tolerate this!
Ye Wushuang didn't consider himself a Saint. He was just an ordinary man, a common person capable of love and hate, joy and anger. If someone wanted to kill him, he would return the favor!
'Telling me to stop? Impossible!'
Instantly, the blood-red saber gleam continued unabated, striking as intended!
"Bastard, I told you to stop!" Seeing this, Su Yang's expression turned cold. A flash of Sword Light shot out like a meteor, rapidly striking the blood-red saber light.
CLANG!
With a sharp ring, the blood-red saber gleam was instantly shattered, dissipating into the void.
