A junior of the Yue Clan, being defeated by a puppet beast made by the Yue Clan, this really was full of bitter irony.
Yue Yang did not dodge, looking on unfazed as the Sharp Bladed Puppet rolled towards him.
"Wah..."
The mercenaries all clenched their fists, they really could not bear to see the miserable carnage that would soon follow.
Why did he not dodge?
Nobody could understand, could it be that this brute youngster had been scared silly?
When the corner of Shen Tu Hao's mouth rose in a victorious smile, Yue Yang suddenly flew into the air lightly. When both legs landed lightly on the Sharp Bladed Puppet's shoulder, the Sharp Bladed Puppet's response was rather fast. It twisted its arms in an inconceivable way, both the left and the right, the Circular Cutting Edges cutting towards Yue Yang's legs.
