"Pfft!" Qin Minghao spat out a mouthful of blood, so wronged he nearly cried. He whimpered, "Stop bullying me! I'll fight you to the death!" With that, he charged forward with his blade and began fiercely fighting Lin Yang.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The two Steel Blades collided repeatedly in midair, sending sparks flying.
Lin Yang kicked Qin Minghao squarely in the chest, sending him flying.
"Pfft..." Qin Minghao lay sprawled on the ground, vomiting blood.
Lin Yang walked over, crouched beside him, grabbed Qin Minghao by the collar, and lifted him up. He said coldly, "I'm in a good mood tonight, so I'll spare your life. Get lost."
"Don't even think about it!" Qin Minghao struggled to sit up and gritted his teeth. "Not only will I not leave, I'm going to kill you."
Lin Yang said coldly, "Looks like you're not afraid of death." As he spoke, he tightened his grip and crushed the man's shoulder bone. Qin Minghao bared his teeth in agony, his face instantly turning deathly pale.
"Ah! I surrender, spare me!" Qin Minghao wailed and begged for mercy.
Lin Yang snorted coldly and suddenly exerted force, throwing Qin Minghao into the depths of the Dense Forest. Qin Minghao's heart-wrenching screams rang out.
"How you deal with him is up to you. It has nothing to do with me anyway," Lin Yang said, glancing back at Shen Qimeng and the others.
"Mm." The women nodded obediently. They were not foolish and knew Lin Yang had deliberately helped them. They would remember this favor in their hearts.
"Thank you for your help, Young Master Lin," Shen Qimeng said sincerely.
"It was nothing! You girls should hurry and run. That guy is a disciple of the Profound Moon Sect, and powerful reinforcements will definitely come. Take this chance