Swordsman, Outburst of Power!
Editor: Transn
On the roof, Jian Wushuang had the aura of a master swordsman as he stared at those black-robed men with a chilling expression. Both sides continued moving towards each other.
The black-robed men fiercely raced across the rooftops. Upon noticing Jian Wushuang standing in their way, their eyes flashed with killing intent.
"Kill him," said one of the black-robed men.
Like to said to Mr. Huo, they only wanted to leave. But if someone wanted to stop them, they would attack and kill them without hesitation. Jian Wushuang was clearly planning to stop them.
"Swordsman, retreat!"
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
Yin Min and Ling Tianhao shouted widely at Jian Wushuang, but Jian Wushuang did not move at all.
"Retreat? Should I retreat?"
"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang roared in his heart.