"Originally, I didn't care for just two inferior Immortal Swords," Su Hang said icily, "but the way you bunch of bastards do things is truly disgusting."
He seized the Scorching Sun Sword that he had taken from Kunaile and turned to look at Thousand Rain Earth Immortal Liu Sanniang.
Liu Sanniang glanced at Kunaile; both being of the Third Layer of the Mahayana Realm, her combat power was only slightly stronger than his.
With a single punch, Su Hang had turned him into a dead dog. If it were her, the outcome would have been the same. It seemed that the only way to save the Cold Moon Sword was through cunning.
"Previously we were in the wrong. I am willing to offer this sword to Dragon Protector Su and hope for your forgiveness!" Thousand Rain Earth Immortal Liu Sanniang presented the Cold Moon Sword in front of Su Hang.
"There really is no shortage of people who seek their own death in this world," Su Hang said coldly.
