There was nothing Yang Kai could do except silently curse Han Xuhan and his minion.
It felt like no matter what he said or which plan he followed, these wily bastards were always a step ahead of him. Even if he wanted to vent, he had no choice but to do what they were leading him into doing.
He had absolute confidence in being able to crush Han Xuhan's skeleton soldier. That bag of bones wouldn't stay in one piece after one simple kick on the spine.
But to duel Han Xuhan himself was a whole different matter. That guy had defeated Brother Jiang Chen and Sister Mei so thoroughly that they practically lost their will to live.
Even if some tricks were involved in those victories, Han Xuhan's combat capability couldn't be underestimated. Yang Kai wasn't as arrogant as his two martial siblings. He understood his own strength.
