"Kill him!"
Yu Wenying's eyes turned cold as he slowly spat out these three words. They were experts from the heaven hidden sect. How could they tolerate a young man provoking them like this?
"They're here!"
Su Jie's heart skipped a beat. Although he could only see the leaves in the wind and the dark scene, su Jie's ears twitched and he heard the sound of something breaking through the air. The few heaven hidden sect's martial artists could not help but attack!
Whoosh!
In the air-piercing sound, the shadow of a sword blended into the darkness. It was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye as it went straight for su Jie's throat. Before the sword even reached him, he could already feel a cold sensation.
Su Jie's force gathered and he slapped at the air, stirring up a gust of wind.
Clang! Clang!
Su Jie's palm hit the blade of the sword. Amidst the crisp sound of metal clashing, one could faintly see the leaves on the ground shattering.
