"Judge, how dare you treat me like this."
The broken blade was kicked away, who spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, feeling several of his ribs shattered. He glared at Lu Tianxing with venomous hatred in his eyes that he could not hide.
"So what if it's to you, thinking you can jump around in front of me."
Lu Tianxing withdrew his foot and coldly said, "Considering Sima Lingyun's face, I'm sparing your life. Otherwise, this kick wouldn't just simply send you flying. Remember, you won't be so lucky next time. You can try to take revenge on me, but I assure you, you will die a miserable death next time, and even Sima Lingyun won't be able to protect you. Get lost."
After saying that, Lu Tianxing did not even glance at the broken blade, turned around, walked back into the room, and shut the door.
