For a moment, Humans and demons cease the frenetic killing, causing an utter pandemonium.
"Red Sleeve sister, what do you say?"
"Damn it, my arms are getting too tired to even hold the sword!"
Zhan Hongxiu struggled to grip the giant sword tightly, glaring at the immense shadow of the White Tiger in the sky, cursing incessantly.
Jiang Yunni smiled slyly, looking over to Lv Cheng on the other side, "And what about Senior Brother Lv?"
"He must be a Sword Cultivator, just don't know which ancient ancestor he is."
Compared to his time in the Tianyuan Continent, Lv Cheng appeared much more sharp and agile, no longer the slovenly figure he was before.
"Let me find out who it is, I swear I will..."
Zhan Hongxiu simply thrust the giant sword into the ground, glaring bitterly at the Great Demons taking the opportunity to flee, her expression sullen.
"What will you do?" Jiang Yunni asked slyly.
"I will kneel before him and beg him to spare me!"
"Pffhahaha..."
