A Battle Rose Again

Glancing at these 12 purple-masked killers surrounding him, Jian Wushuang's face was cold.

The breaths of the twelve purple-masked killers were extremely violent. Among them, eight had reached the Exceptional Yin Void Realm, and the other four had reached the Peak of the Yin Void Realm.

"Eight in the Exceptional Yin Void Realm and four at the Peak of the Yin Void Realm. Hmm, Blood Feather Tower really thinks highly of me." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly.

"Jian Wushuang, I didn't expect that your strength would improve again in such a short period." The purple-masked killer, who had been beaten back and struck a tree, currently walked again towards Jian Wushuang and stared at him with cold eyes.

"You're... Ghost Tiger?" Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold.

He once met Ghost Tiger in the Nine Emperors Sect and knew that it was him who destroyed his father's Dantian.

He said at that time that he must kill him if he saw him again. Now it was that time.