"Heh, I'm going to die here?"
Chen Yang glanced provocatively at Johnny and Joseph, and chuckled, "Haven't you heard about me? I'm capable of slaughtering nine Baoyuan Realm beings all by myself. And you two, at best, are comparable to the early stages of Baoyuan. Do you think you can handle me?"
Licking the fresh blood on his lips, Joseph sneered, "Your advantage lies in speed, but this little edge of yours counts for nothing in front of our true Blood Clan."
"Heh, speed isn't all I have."
A killing intent flashed through Chen Yang's eyes as he laughed, and with a movement of his feet, he charged at Joseph.
Employing Phantom Step, he crossed in one stride from the rooftop of this building to another, his Bloody Sun Sword slashing towards Joseph.
The Bloody Sun Sword gleamed coldly, its speed incredibly fast.
"That's fast!"
Joseph flapped his wings, retreating rapidly backward.
