"You have a death wish," Xu Yang said, his expression impassive but his eyes brimming with a chilling sharpness.
Did the attacker really think he hadn't noticed?
Sorry to disappoint.
He had pinpointed the enemy's hiding spot the exact moment they concealed themselves.
Liou Xueyan didn't panic either. With a shift of her feet, she smoothly positioned herself behind Xu Yang. Taking a step forward, Xu Yang swung his blade in an explosive slash.
CLANG!
The Daluo Saber clashed against a dagger. The attacker shuddered as if struck by lightning, and the dagger snapped upon impact.
"How..." The attacker's face drained of color. His eyes widened into saucers, as if he had just seen a ghost.
His dagger was a third-grade Immortal Treasure!
How could it be cleanly severed by a single strike?
Before terror could even fully grip his heart, the Daluo Saber swept through his chest with unstoppable momentum.
SQUELCH!
