"Damn!" the fake Ye Wudao furiously raged, his eyes icy cold, "As long as I kill you, I will be the real Ye Wudao!"
Saying this, he swung his blade at Ye Wudao.
Bang!
A dull sound echoed.
Ye Wudao caught the blade between two fingers, and with a light squeeze, a terrifying force suddenly erupted, instantly destroying the blade.
"Crack!" The fake Ye Wudao's blade shattered into pieces.
"No, no, this can't be possible!" The fake Ye Wudao couldn't believe it, his face dumbstruck.
"Kneel down!" Ye Wudao bellowed, the wrath of a king, intimidating all evil spirits.
"Thump!" The fake Ye Wudao knelt on the ground, his face showing deep fear, "Don't, don't kill me!"
"Speak, who exactly are you, and why are you impersonating me?" Ye Wudao slowly said.
"Mi-, minor one is named Qian Fei, following the orders of manager Du..." the fake Ye Wudao said.
Manager Du?
Ye Wudao looked up at Du Han.
All the employees of Tiandao Group on the scene looked at Du Han with hostility.
