Whoosh!
The black whip shadow broke through the air, aiming straight for Xiao Yi's face.
The whip was extremely fast.
Xiao Yi's sword-like eyebrows furrowed as he instinctively raised his hand to grab the whip and then slammed it to the ground. With a loud bang, a dark shadow fell and smashed heavily onto the surface.
Ouch...
A wail followed.
This was a young man dressed in black, riding a beast that was pitch black all over, with two horns on its head, shaped like a bull, rampaging along the way. On its path, it had knocked over quite a few people.
Unexpectedly, he had fallen into the hands of Xiao Yi.
Whoosh!
The young man got up from the ground, glared at Xiao Yi with clenched teeth and said, "You scoundrel, who gave you the guts to block my way? Get over here and kneel down to apologize!"
