The Sword Master sensed the terror of the Undying Barbarian King and instantly thought of escaping. Money, rewards—at this moment, he could no longer concern himself with such things.
However, Yang Qi had already given him a chance to escape; he was the one who didn't cherish it. To some extent, the Undying Barbarian King was even more brutal than Yang Qi because he was absolutely loyal to his commands. If Yang Qi ordered him to cripple these men and throw them out, he would not allow a single one to get away.
Just as the Sword Master turned to flee, he felt an immense force on his back. A single punch smashed him to the ground, and he was unable to stand up again. Though he wasn't dead, his life as a martial artist was effectively over.
The Undying Barbarian King paid no further attention to him, kicking his body aside. Facing the others, he cracked a wide grin and laughed. "A bunch of ignorant scum. You truly have no idea what you're doing."
