"Kid, hand over that Treasure Sword of yours, and I might consider letting you live. Otherwise, I, Ye Qianhan, will show you the consequences of daring to draw a sword in my presence."
Ye Qianhan's face was a mask of arrogance.
The people around him showed no fear either.
The man surnamed Chu, who had been flattering him earlier, even looked on with regret.
Like Ye Qianhan, he clearly coveted the Bloodthirsty Sword in Yang Xiao's hand.
As for Yang Xiao, he paid them no mind.
Ten meters in a single step.
He continued to approach them.
This was because his Bloodthirsty Sword was only a Low Grade Treasure Weapon, and its area of effect was a mere ten-meter radius. Although the group wasn't far, they were still nearly a hundred meters away.
So, if Yang Xiao wanted to save Yue Lingxi, he had to close the distance.
As long as he could pull them into his Celestial Demon Force Field, they were all dead men.
He could even decide exactly how they would die.
