"I originally intended to spare your life, but since you are hell-bent on courting death, I will cut you down along with him today!" Duan Chenxiang shifted his murderous gaze from Mo Yang to the Yaochi Saintess and spoke coldly.
"Though your talent is not bad, you are far from invincible. If he were at the same realm as you, you would already be a corpse!" The Yaochi Saintess smiled and said faintly.
Duan Chenxiang looked at the Yaochi Saintess with cold eyes, a grim smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he said, "An eighth-order peak is just an eighth-order, not a ninth-order!"
Chapter 311