After hearing what Qin Jiang had said, Li Lang's face turned even uglier.
Just now, he was insisting that Qin Jiang and Blood Eagle should not interfere. Now, beaten like a dead dog, if it weren't for Qin Jiang's timely intervention, he would probably already be a corpse.
This slap to his face was truly painful!
A burning sensation.
Still, he gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't lost yet, get out of the way!"
"This is my fight, not your place to interfere!"
As he spoke, he endured the excruciating pain and slowly stood up from the ground.
Seeing Li Lang say this, Qin Jiang had no choice but to move aside, shrugged his shoulders, and shook his head, "Then, please, continue as you wish."
Huh?
Li Lang was slightly startled, his eyes widening.
He had not expected that Qin Jiang would actually step aside.
"Kill!"
Zhang An couldn't wait and thrust his sword straight out.