Two red glows lit up in the smoke and dust, and the shadow in front of Liang Yi spoke with complacency.
After speaking, a fierce wind descended. Liang Yi's form was as graceful as a butterfly, his footwork exquisite, barely avoiding the punch.
Yet, the wind from the punch that brushed past his face still left a blood mark on Liang Yi's face.
Clatter——
The sound of flowing river water suddenly rose, an Emperor's Crown fell atop Su Youyi's head, the stature of a Sword Dao Monarch fully displayed!
With a fierce gaze, endless Sword Intent surged from behind Su Youyi, rushing straight towards the shadow in front of her senior brother.
"You worthless beings, what are you waiting for!"
Sensing the threat from the tip of Su Youyi's sword, the figure shouted furiously!
