"How... how is this possible?" Yang Xingbang's dark iron saber clattered to the ground.
The hundreds of King Master experts who had been so menacing just moments ago now lay sprawled across the blue bricks in all directions. Their wounds were as neat as if cut by a blade, leaving not even a trace of a struggle.
With every wave of Chu Xuan's sword, three or five figures burst apart, splashing blood and flesh across the exquisite carved doors and windows of the Chu Family estate.
Chapter 126