"That Square Seal, you handed it to me of your own accord. Everyone saw it."
Ye Haochuan said with a half-smile, "You're already this ugly, at least have some basic credibility, yeah? Otherwise tell me, what other strengths do you even have?"
"You…"
Yang Shuai was so pissed off by Ye Haochuan's words he practically suffered internal injuries. "I'll kill you!"
As he spoke, he had already summoned a Longsword and charged at Ye Haochuan.
Before Ye Haochuan could make a move, Xiong Hong had already rushed up first, swinging his great hammer.
The reason he'd been beaten just now—one was that they'd gone four-on-one, and the other was the Asura Brahman Seal.
Now that Yang Shuai had lost the Asura Brahman Seal, he was a tiger with its teeth pulled. Xiong Hong just happened to use this chance to get his dignity back.
Xiong Hong wasn't weak. Although one of his arms was half-crippled, once he went all out he was still terrifying; he hammered Yang Shuai back step by step.
