"Qian... Jin…..." The muscle around Ray Zhen's eyes twitched as he threatened, "Do you dare to say those words again?" He asked.
"Save the compensation for your grave." Qian Jin raised his neck and said, "In the Warrior's Code, there is one line. Before starting a war, be prepared to die. Since you wanted to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed by me. If you Ray Zhen doesn't die, this is not over. Don't worry, not a single one of you can leave here today."
Ray Zhen looked at Qian Jin in silence and an invisible force made the whole atmosphere extremely depressing. This was the life and death of a leader of one of the eight great forces of Yulee, and Qian Jin didn't bother to back off at all.
"Uncle, check this out." Qian Jin said to Marc Gavin. "Does this soul weapon fit your taste? Master Yunxing said that it is dead, but I can revive it. Sharpening is only an elementary technique, the high-level skilled is called Blade-washing Technique."
