Young Black Devil closed his eyes, and turned around after he issued the command. Apparently, he didn't have the heart to witness Dong Wushang getting dismembered.
Dong Wushang sneered. Then, he slowly lifted up his big saber from the ground… The saber's edge seemed cold and ominous!
[This fight is the last fight of my life!]
He slowly said, "Black Devil, won't you take my life with your own hands?"
A conflicted look flashed in Young Black Devil's eyes. He then sinisterly said, "I don't dare to."
He had said these words in a sinister manner. However, they were very honest… They weren't sarcastic in any way.
He didn't dare… He truly didn't dare! It was because the present Dong Wushang could erupt, and launch an attack at any time. Also, it would be his final strike!
