Yang Luo offered a faint smile and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, although these two guys enjoy mocking each other on a regular basis, their bond is actually incredibly strong.
Especially in the heat of battle, they will trust each other and watch each other's backs."
"I see." Song Zhixin nodded in sudden understanding.
At this time,
there was intense fighting on several ancient boats.
"This bald-headed monk is incredibly fierce, take him down!"
"Finish him off!"
Dozens of Sky Blade Sect disciples roared furiously, swarming to attack Bujie!
As they closed in—
Swish, swish, swish!
Dozens of disciples simultaneously swung their sabers at Bujie!
It was like dozens of sabers weaving into a silver net, enveloping Bujie!
"Do you really think you guys can take me down, finish me off?
Are you joking?" Bujie sneered, his hands gripping the Heavenly Dragon Zen Staff tightly before he furiously swept it towards the dozens of charging disciples!
"Dragon-Mark Buddhist Staff!"
