"Wind Blade Double Slaughter, you..." Seeing Wind Blade Double Slaughter actually begging for mercy, Bai Qinghong widened his eyes and looked at the two in horror.
Wind Blade Double Slaughter snorted coldly at Bai Qinghong and said, "You only said the other party was a security guard, but didn't mention he's a senior in the Martial Arts Realm. Do you think we're fools?"
"Martial Arts Realm!"
The scene was once again filled with the sound of people gasping.
This banquet today really gave them too many surprises.
Those who came to Wu Yihan's banquet weren't really bigwigs; they were all of the younger generation similar in age to Wu Yihan, and most were just businessmen in their thirties and forties.
Even if they could come into contact with the Cultivation Realm, they probably wouldn't be able to touch upon masters of the Martial Arts Realm.
To them, the Martial Arts Realm is simply a myth.
