"Mr. Yang, these three young people have a strong background. Don't act on impulse!"
Hong Yunzhi persuaded.
" Yes, Mr. Yang. The Ten Thousand Sword Sect is not like the Xuanyin Sect. It is not easy to provoke them!"
Chen Qingshan also advised.
" There's still 30 seconds left," Yang Luo said coldly.
"Bastard!"
Lu Yingying was instantly enraged." Dog, did you not hear what I just said?
You should be the ones to disappear now, not us!"
"Ten seconds left!" Yang Luo continued.
"Dog, I think you're going to do it the hard way!"
Lu Yingying shouted. Her body moved and she charged directly at Yang Luo.
Seeing Lu Yingying charging over, Yang Luo's expression remained calm. There was no fluctuation in his expression as he continued to speak indifferently.
"Five more seconds!"
"Four seconds!"
"Three seconds!"
