"Third… Third Brother…"
He murmured.
Su Chen exhaled and slowly walked towards the man. In his palm, the faint Wind Shadow Blade lingered, but gradually turned into specks of light and disappeared.
The man had his eyes closed, his handsome face looked extremely tragic. His chest was completely pierced by the Wind Shadow Blade, leaving a horrifying wound several inches deep. Blood constantly gushed from the wound, covering him in blood.
"Is he your Third Brother?"
Su Chen frowned and asked.
The man lowered his head dejectedly, his face pale. But slowly, he let out a hoarse, bitter laugh, "Hahaha, so what if he is? Didn't he still die by your hand? But don't get complacent, because this time, you won't escape my elder brother's pursuit!"
"Your elder brother?"
Su Chen's tone was puzzled, but his expression was contemptuous, "I see, it looks like you five brothers have long set your sights on our team..."
