"Ah!"
The crimson Sword Light flashed, and Jian Baishan's body flew away directly, with an arm slashed off by Qin Chen.
"Ah!"
Jian Baishan let out a painful scream, his heart filled with disbelief.
How could it be?!
This guy, could he be this strong?
How long has it been?
He was stunned, utterly unable to believe that someone could grow so fast.
Before Jian Baishan could come to his senses.
Qin Chen's figure appeared before him once again.
Those cold eyes made Jian Baishan feel a chill rush from the soles of his feet into his body, his mind went blank, and every bone in his body seemed stuck, unable to move.
"My brother is Jian Jia! If you kill me, my brother will avenge me!"
Jian Baishan brought up his brother, whom he'd always regarded as his shield.
Qin Chen's lips curled into a mocking smile: "Jian Jia died right in front of me, what does he have to avenge you with?"
"What!"
Jian Baishan's face changed dramatically: "Could my brother's death be related to you?"
