"Don't panic, a mere Su Family brat is nothing to worry about, even if his father, Sage Hand King Yama, were to show up, he'd have to give face to me."
The voice arrived before the person did, full of vigor and seemingly coming from every direction, impossible to pinpoint, but each syllable struck at the heart, instantly causing a swath of coughing up blood.
Those Yin and Yang clan disciples kneeling on the ground simply couldn't withstand such oppressive speech.
"Who, show yourself!"
Su Sheng bellowed, reaching through the air to take the Bamboo Sword from behind Zheng Mei. He had two types of Sword Intent, so in reality, he could use any sword, but he was somewhat particular about using a different one for each hand. Now, this Bamboo Sword was temporarily designated for his right hand, its narrow blade more suitable for unleashing Gale Storm.
"Su Family kid, do you think there's no one in this world who can deal with you? Let's see how many moves you can handle from me."
