"You have the gall to say I ambushed you? You'd better hope you get killed today. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, I'll teach you the true meaning of cruelty!" Vermilion Bird's brows knit in fury. The guy who had ambushed her from the very start actually had the nerve to accuse *her* of the same thing. His shamelessness knew no bounds!
"Zhou Fan, what's taking you so long? It's just one Old Witch, and you can't even handle her?" Fan was in a wretched state, so battered by his opponent that he could barely stand. He was reduced to rolling on the ground, but that didn't stop him from hurling taunts and stirring the pot.
"What's taking so long? Don't you talk trash from the sidelines! You just wait. Watch how I'll make that Old Witch cry with a single slap. I'll have her hugging my leg, begging for mercy!" Zhou Fan thrust his sword out, cutting down another opponent. But in that same moment, someone slashed him across the back. He spun around in a hurry, swinging his sword.
