Crack! Crack! Crack!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless ice spikes and wind blades followed Ye Shuangluo like shadows, continuously reaping the lives of the white-robed men.

In this endless slaughter, [Mortal Kill] also began to undergo a transformation.

Slash!

After beheading the last white-robed man, Ye Shuangluo turned to look at the only living being left behind him.

At this moment, he resembled a demon that had just crawled out of hell. Just being stared at by him made Bai Ge's heart skip a few beats.

He swallowed hard and quickly shouted, "I'm on your side!"@@novelbin@@

"...I know."

Ye Shuangluo's voice was as cold as millennium-old ice, and his blood-red hair slowly turned back to black.

Bai Ge was still hesitant to approach; the scene of Ye Shuangluo's massacre had utterly terrified him.

When Ye Shuangluo looked at him, he even thought Ye Shuangluo had gone berserk and might deal with him as well.

[Your skill: Blade Proficiency level up]

[Your skill: Blade Proficiency level up]

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