The big man finished speaking and swung the Mountain-Opening Saber, executing a few moves with apparent practiced skill.
But Wang Yu just pursed his lips. Based on the way he had swung the saber, Wang Yu could tell he was nothing but a show-off. He might catch the attention of a few old ladies with a stage performance, but when it came down to fighting, he was set to be the one beaten up.
"Hey!"
At that moment, the big man let out a fierce shout and lifted the Mountain-Opening Saber to strike down at Wang Yu's head.
As the Mountain-Opening Saber came slicing towards him, Wang Yu didn't move an inch, his eyes unblinkingly fixed on the big man's wrist.
Yuan Yong and the ten security guards were shocked at the sight, unable to understand what Wang Yu was planning. Why wasn't he dodging? Could it be that he was tired of living?
