In the sky, a brutal voice suddenly declared, "Shen Zhou, you're impressive this time, but I'm not convinced. I had already fought a fierce battle with your old slave, so my energy was low, which allowed you to take advantage. "
"Just wait, I won't let you off, we still have more fun ahead, hahaha."
The voice seemed to come from an infinitely high void, yet Shen Zhou didn't chase after it.
He knew that by the time he heard these words, Hei Dalong and his five assistants had already disappeared.
Indeed, worthy of a Corpse Concealment Sect master from Japan, absolutely a first-class ninja.
Not only good at killing, but even faster at fleeing.
A cold smile curved the corners of Shen Zhou's mouth as he slowly exhaled, "I won't let you off either."
Suddenly, he turned and strode towards Iron Ghost.
By this time, Iron Ghost was already kneeling beside the pile of chopped arms, incredulously staring at the scene before him.
