"Young master, be careful!" the Blood Wolf and others exclaimed in horror.
Ye Wudao's pupils flashed with a cold light as he boldly drew his blade!
Bang!
A dull sound echoed.
Ye Wudao managed to fend off the Arhat's strike, cracking the floor beneath his feet!
"Hiss, could the young master really have provoked the eighteen Arhats?"
"Impossible... That's too bizarre!" the members of the Death Dagger exclaimed in shock.
Roar!
Just then, another Arhat moved, striking with a palm.
"Seeking death!" Ye Wudao's blade swirled with True Qi as he swung it forcefully.
Boom!
A loud explosion sound came as the Arhat's arm burst apart, accompanied by a scream; "Ahh!"
Ye Wudao's blade pointed directly at the eighteen Arhats, he sneered, "In this desolate wilderness, how much longer do you vermin intend to keep up this charade?"
What?
Hearing Ye Wudao's words, everyone was shocked, "Young master, are you saying that these Arhats are fake?"
