"Don't kill me, everything can be discussed, everything can be discussed!"
Blocked by the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, Wu Zisheng didn't have the chance to save Miao Wanhua just now. He could only watch helplessly as Miao Wanhua was slain.
At this moment, Ao Bozhong was as good as dead, with no one to help him. Even if Wu Zisheng wasn't injured at this moment, his whole body was at its peak strength.
But what could he do? Both Ao Bozhong and Miao Wanhua were at their peak, yet they were both slain with a single sword strike from the opponent.
"Let's talk later!"
The Qianyuan Sword reversed, and Chen Fei's sword stabbed towards Wu Zisheng.
Upon hearing Chen Fei's words, Wu Zisheng felt like he was in an ice cave.
Before coming here, he had only thought about how to prevent the opponent from escaping by using teleportation, buying formations, discussing tactics, and how to gradually suppress the opponent's space.
