"If we weren't fully prepared, how could we dare to come here?" Bai Zi sneered.
"What foolproof plan? Breaking into my Kunlun guarantees death!" the Master of Kunlun roared, instantly producing a sword, clear as ice and gleaming brightly, in his hand.
That was the Ice Speech Sword, the Master of Kunlun's wearable sword.
Upon seeing this, the crowd around began shouting, "Master, strike quickly, kill them!"
"Impressive, the Ice Speech Sword. But soon, this fine sword will be ours!" Bai Zi laughed loudly.
"Die!" The Master of Kunlun had completely lost his temper; those two had tortured Kunlun beyond recognition.
"You think you can?" Bai Zi sneered.
Just then, as the Master of Kunlun was about to make a move, releasing the mighty force of the sword that could have swept away anyone in front of it, no one could have resisted, the people around grew intensely enthusiastic.
"With the Master of Kunlun taking action, the opponents are nothing!"
"Right!"
