"Cough… hahaha..."
Ye Xuan kept coughing up blood, the dark purple blood covered his eyes with spider veins, and blood was dripping from the corners of his eyes, making him look terrifying. Yet, even so, he was laughing—a wild, unrestrained laugh at the sky full of disdain.
Yes, he, Ye Xuan, had survived years of war: the Battle of Jiao Province, the Battle of Cos Island. He even survived the Battle of the Els Mountains. But now, due to the Suzuki family's betrayal, he was doomed to fall here.
He was unwilling!
Just like the sword in his hand, constantly trembling, emitting a fierce shrill sound.
This scene was truly tragic!
"Without delivering a second cut, how can you still fight?"
Sasai Tani smiled coolly, his eyes full of contempt as he stared at Ye Xuan and spoke indifferently.
"Hahaha..."
Ye Xuan did not respond, only laughed loudly in disdain.
The sword was still shrieking...
"I'm standing right here, whoever dares to take my life, come forward!"
