As Number Two slowly walked out, in the world, it was as if there were buzzing saber sounds.
Behind him, the blood-colored saber trembled slightly.
Even though it was only a phantom, it still wantonly displayed its might.
The saber was the king of all weapons!
Even the nine-section whip in Aldous's hand began to tremble.
It was as if it was afraid.
A suffocating aura.
It forced Aldous to subconsciously retreat.
It took him a moment to realize.
There was no need for him to be afraid of that guy!
He mustered his courage and took a few more steps forward.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, this attitude made him even less confident.
Number Two only chuckled, but he could not be bothered to say anything else.
Instead, he turned around.
He looked at Chu Feng, who had no presence in the crowd.
He said calmly, "Chu Feng."
Hmm?
