Shi Xingzu could no longer bear to watch.
Shi Xingfan, his cousin, could only be defeated by himself, no one else was allowed, let alone being injured like that.
He suddenly lunged at the Saber God.
However, the Saber God didn't even deign to give him a proper look, but simply flew up a leg and kicked, breaking Shi Xingzu's ribs. Shi Xingzu flew out like a kite with its string cut.
Too terrifying, this Saber God!
If that mysterious organization had several, or even more than a dozen people like him, how terrifying would that force be?
Who could stop them?
Xiao Chen?
He truly had his doubts.
Xiao Chen was indeed strong, but he was probably only as strong as a single Saber God.
And within that organization, there were absolutely more than one strong person like the Saber God.
Shi Xingfan had thought he could risk his life to bring the Saber God down with him, but unfortunately, he had overestimated himself.
And he had underestimated the enemy too much.
