"Haha, I never expected that Mr. Ye, who humiliated the Su Family, indeed has some skills!"
As Ye Guichen finished speaking, the Ten Sword Immortals had already stepped onto the sand.
The wind and sand swirled up, and ten swords stood tall.
Naturally, following behind were Li Liuliu and Shen Mu.
Shen Mu held Wu Nuannuan's hand, with a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
Wu Nuannuan wanted to evade, but it was already too late.
Ye Guichen's gaze fell on Wu Nuannuan's hand. Seeing Shen Mu holding her hand, he instead smiled, "Miss Wu, it seems you have found your place, huh? Hehe, congratulations to you then. However, I'd like to offer a piece of advice first: I hope Miss Wu can persuade this gentleman beside you to go back where he came from. Otherwise, losing one's life in this desert is hardly worth it!"
"Want to kill me? What a bold claim!" Shen Mu laughed wildly, "Ye Guichen, did Shen Lian die at your hands?"
