"Dare to foil my plans, you're courting death!"
As the angry shout rose, the Sword Gang silently pierced toward the vital point on Ye Zhen's back.
When Ye Zhen realized he was being attacked from behind, his expression first turned sharp, not showing any panic but instead revealing a sneer.
"Idiot!"
The face of the attacker hidden in the clouds immediately showed a hint of anger.
"Die!"
The next moment, the Sword Gang viciously stabbed at the vital spot on Ye Zhen's back, or more precisely, it stabbed at the Green Jade Spirit Armor that covered Ye Zhen's back.
Clang!
It sounded like a knife hitting a steel armor, producing a crisp clang, and the Sword Gang that attacked Ye Zhen shattered inch by inch, exploding and sending out a shockwave that completely dispersed the clouds, exposing a middle-aged martial artist with a face full of surprise.
Ye Zhen's Green Jade Spirit Armor also cracked, nearly shattering.
"How is this possible?"
