A sinister smile appeared on Qu Xiao's face: "It seems your master doesn't really value you. She'd rather watch you be humiliated by me than open her mouth to admit defeat on your behalf."
"Xiao Heng, a pathetic person like you, what's the point of existing in this world?"
He viciously swung his sword down, and Xiao Heng suddenly leaped into the air, only to crash heavily to the ground after a while, making a dull sound.
"Master!" Hu Jiuling anxiously looked at Ye Wu.
He didn't understand.
Why not forcefully end the battle?
With Xiao Heng's stubbornness, and facing the enemy who destroyed his entire clan, unless it's death, how could he admit defeat?
Are they just going to keep watching Xiao Heng being tormented?
Fire Nether solemnly said: "The master has her own plans!"
He trusted Ye Wu.
He believed Ye Wu was no longer the person who treated the Furnace as nothing!
"Just wait a moment. Soon, very soon!" Ye Wu stared intently at the stage.
Just a little more time.
Ten...
