"Shut up!"
A harsh shout sounded, and the surrounding fairies, upon hearing Yang Tian's harsh words to the woman, flew towards Yang Tian.
The woman's brows were furrowed, looking somewhat displeased at Yang Tian.
"You bitch, if I don't kill you, I'm not Yang!"
Yang Tian was drunk.
That cup of liquor made the Spiritual Breath in his body boil, and his consciousness gradually blurred, with only one thought—to teach the woman a lesson.
"Kneel down to your master!"
The surrounding fairies flew up and took out their Magical Artifacts to attack Yang Tian.
Yang Tian let out a fierce shout, and the Spiritual Breath in his body burst forth, punching and killing a fairy, then he opened his mouth and spat out a Demon Sword.
He wielded the Demon Sword, leaping through the air and slaughtered all the fairies.
"Stop!"
The woman stood up, her eyes full of seriousness.
