"Oh, really?"
Qin Tai, seeing Yuan Jiankong step out alone, had a fierce glint in his eyes. He might seem reckless, but he's actually very meticulous. He's been chased often during his years lurking on Wolf Tooth Mountain, but he has always survived, relying on this caution. At first, he saw that five people had come. All of them were masters, and there was even one whose cultivation he couldn't see through. He had been a bit hesitant.
Now, seeing Yuan Jiankong stand out alone, he immediately slapped his saber and burst out laughing. "A mere martial artist at the peak of the Sixth Layer of the God Bravery Realm, daring to be so arrogant before me. I've killed more than a hundred people with this saber of mine over the years. You won't be missed!"
As he spoke, Qin Tai leaped directly opposite Yuan Jiankong. His Ghost Head Saber tore through the air as he slashed at Yuan Jiankong.
