The Island Master Chen thrust his sword forward.
Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly, dashed forward, and snatched the sword from his hand. With a swing of the long sword, a gush of Sword Qi burst forth, shredding the clothes on Island Master Chen.
"Soft armor!"
Everyone saw clearly that beneath his clothes he was indeed wearing soft armor, and this soft armor was exactly as described by the Demon Soldiers' leader.
"Island Master Chen, what else is there for you to say?"
Jiang Xiaobai discarded the long sword.
"I never thought the traitor would be him. He was the one who clamored the most about resisting the Demon Soldiers, yet he turned out to be a traitor!"
The crowd buzzed with discussion.
Island Master Chen looked around and saw expressions of contempt on everyone's faces.
He knew his end was near.
The plan for tonight was originally very meticulous, but it didn't account for someone as formidable as Jiang Xiaobai appearing.
