A cold light flashed in Li Tian's hand, and a dagger suddenly appeared. He then placed it on le geyue's neck.
"If you dare to touch the general, I'll definitely cut off all their heads!"
A sand scorpion stood in front of a row of Wan Jian house disciples. Its face was twisted.
The myriad sword sect's disciples were all pale and covered in wounds. Their battle robes were torn and stained with blood.
They looked up and saw Li Tian. Their eyes lit up and their mouths moved as if they wanted to say something.
"Holy Phoenix!"
"Let go of my sect's disciple and I will naturally spare your General's life."
Li Tian interrupted the disciple. It was best not to reveal his identity now.
He had been in the limelight these days. The Army of sand scorpions must have received the news and hated him to the core. If the other party knew his identity, he didn't know if he would change his mind halfway.
