Tang Wuji

"What?"

Sitting by a long narrow table, the lukewarm man with a whip did not take Jian Wushuang seriously at first, but he immediately noticed the cold radiance of the sword that appeared in front of him.

"Bro, watch out," the purple-haired elder next to him shouted aloud, looking completely shocked as well.

Jian Wushuang had taken action just now while surrounded by a crowd of bandits that were trying to kill him.

However, how could he appear in front of them so suddenly?

"This is..." Although still in amazement, the lukewarm man with a whip noticed more than ten bandit corpses out of the corner of his eye.

Did this Profound Gold Core Realm warrior really kill all those bandits in an instant?

Bang!

After a cold hum, the long narrow table in front of the man was instantly ground into dust. At this point, he immediately stood up and thrust his palm directly towards Jian Wushuang.