"My God, this guy killed a Wo Country spy just by spitting out hidden weapons from his mouth?"
"He's way too strong!" A group of Beirong warriors stood agape.
Looking back at Zhao Liang and the others, their mouths hung open, their jaws nearly hitting the floor.
"Boss, what kind of a monster did you bring back today?"
"That's freaking awesome!" Xiao Liu and the others exclaimed in shock.
Zhao Liang said excitedly, "This strength, I'm afraid it has reached the level of a Great Grandmaster."
The scene shifts to dozens of Wo Country ninjas.
"Lord Noji is dead!"
"Avenge Lord Noji!"
"Kill that kid!" Dozens of Wo Country ninjas glared at Ye Wudao with hatred and threw their shuriken all at once.
Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, dozens of shuriken flew through the air.
"Be careful!" Zhao Liang and the others said anxiously.
Ye Wudao's eyes flashed with a cold glint, his fingers gripping the Beiwang Blade, and he swung it fiercely.
Whoosh!