"Die!"
Jin Ye didn't utter a word. Instead, he raised his Ring-Headed Saber, dropped his wrist, and chopped forward head-on. The muscles in his arms bulged, thick veins throbbing beneath his skin like writhing serpents. True Qi surged out, carrying a heavy and overwhelming momentum!
The strike was menacing and aggressive!
Jin Ye felt as though he had ignited all the Qi and Blood in his body, unleashing the most powerful slash of his entire life!
Jin Ye thought to himself that even if this strike couldn't kill Thief Zheng, it would be enough to throw him into a panic. He was confident that this time, he could make Zheng Jun suffer the consequences.
Unfortunately for him, Zheng Jun merely glanced up. He didn't feel that Jin Ye's strike was any different from anyone else's.
