Li Xiaobao looked at Hu Dingtian, the Deputy Sect Master of Six Sword Sect, who appeared as a young servant, with his eyes growing ever brighter: "The Deputy Sect Master is here, but I wonder if the Sect Master is coming?"
"You really think highly of yourselves; my presence alone is more than enough. You'd better decide quickly, or when the time is up, you will undoubtedly die!" Hu Dingtian's lips curled up contemptuously, a cold smile on his face.
Li Xiaobao, however, remained unperturbed: "Since the time is not yet up, let's talk later!"
"Ignorant!" Hu Dingtian saw Deng Meiling suddenly thrust her sword over, and with a cold shout, he raised his short knife, seeming to emit a cold light instantly, his momentum overwhelming.
Zheng!
The clash of blade and sword produced a piercing sound.
In a mere blink, Deng Meiling spewed blood and instantly flew backward; the countershock instantly wounded Deng Meiling, who was in the Late Transformation Realm.
