"Die!"
Ye Qianhan's face was twisted in a savage snarl. The silvery longsword in his hand shot forward with a SWISH, while he himself retreated with great speed.
Clearly, he was trying to escape Yang Xiao's Celestial Demon Force Field.
'As long as I get out of here, this brat will be no match for me! When the time comes, he must die...'
He desperately hoped that his Silver Snake Sword would seize this opportunity to kill Yang Xiao in a single strike.
'This is my last chance.'
'I must succeed. Failure is not an option.'
Just as Ye Qianhan's sword was about to pierce Yang Xiao's body…
And just as he was about to retreat beyond the ten-meter range…
Yue Lingxi had only just registered the danger but was too late to help. Yang Xiao himself seemed frozen, unable to react. At this moment, with the situation at its most critical…
The usually unreliable Bloodthirsty Sword Spirit erupted in a violent rage.
"How dare you try to kill my master! You're courting death!"
