"Ice Lake Sea? I've never heard of such a force. A mere weak faction dares come here to throw away its life?" Su Tingzong gritted his teeth and growled.
A Ning ignored Su Tingzong completely. Instead, he asked, "I wonder which of you gentlemen left the wounds on my brother Lin Bai's body?"
Su Tingzong sneered. "The six of us joined forces to inflict them. What are you going to do about it?"
Hearing Su Tingzong's arrogant words, A Ning chuckled softly. "Very good! Since my sword is about to leave its sheath, I ought to give it a reason, shouldn't I?"
"Now, I have that reason."
A Ning's expression gradually turned cold. He swung the iron sword in his hand, pointing it at the six men, and said coldly, "I hope you had the foresight today to find yourselves a burial ground, because the people of Ice Lake Sea have always believed in killing without bothering to bury the dead!"
As he spoke, A Ning charged toward the six men.
He slashed with the iron sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword gleam shot toward the six men.
The six men hurriedly dodged. The instant Su Tingzong, Gou Chen, and the others made their move, they shouted to Yan Jiuling, "Yan Jiuling, see through his weakness!"
A golden light flashed in Yan Jiuling's eyes as they fell upon A Ning. He immediately shouted, "Left leg!"
Upon hearing this, Su Tingzong let out a savage laugh and thrust his sword toward A Ning's left leg.
At that instant, A Ning instantly retreated, avoiding Su Tingzong's sword.
After retreating a hundred meters, A Ning returned to Yin Jiuling's side and said in a low voice, "Yin Jiuling, that man seems able to see through my weaknesses?"
"Mm." Yin Jiuling nodded