"You bastard!"
Ma Shaojie lifted his head and spat out a mouthful of sand, his eyes full of resentment.
But Jin Lingfeng wasn't about to indulge him. He tossed out a rope, which automatically wrapped around Ma Shaojie and bound him tight.
Without even glancing at Ma Shaojie, he produced a treasured sword and slashed at the group of people ahead.
There were quite a few Six Palace powerhouses among them, but just dealing with Jianji Sand Dou had already tied up most of their strength. How could they possibly stop Jin Lingfeng, with his seemingly limitless reserves?
He was having the time of his life, but Ye Kang was about to cry.
The guy had left the most troublesome rear flank to him.
Ye Kang stared at the sand bandit opposite him. The man was riding a lizard, and he didn't dare make a rash move either.
"So that's it. Those fools actually fell for it! What should I do? Could this guy be Six Palace too? If I attack recklessly, I'll probably fall right into his trap..."
The sand bandit was caught in a dilemma.
There was no helping it. Sand bandits only fought fearlessly when they stuck together. Now that he was alone, if he died, there wouldn't even be anyone to hold a memorial for him.
The kid before him dared to face him alone, which meant he was confident. There was a good chance he was Six Palace too.
But if he didn't help, and Ma Shaojie and the others were defeated, he wouldn't be able to escape either.
Damn it!
He was caught between a rock and a hard place!
Ye Kang had no idea the man opposite him was thinking all that. He just found it strange.
What was this guy doing? Why