Five Seconds It Is! I'll Kill Even One of the Ten Kings!

To him, facing death head-on was a very strange feeling.

As death's countdown began, adrenaline surged through his body like boiling lava, and Bai Ye trembled with excitement!

In those bright black eyes burned a wildfire death could not extinguish—the madness of tearing open a path to survival even while knowing death was certain, the defiance of trampling life and death beneath his feet!

Five seconds it is! I'll kill even one of the Ten Kings for you!!!

Just then, a silver-white figure stepped forward.

While everyone else avoided Yang Jie like the plague, An Xiaotong, clad in Knight Armor, walked out of the crowd with a sword in hand.

The slender Pure Silver Cross Sword dragged across the ground, plowing a long groove behind it.

Like a dragon-slaying warrior from a fairy tale facing an evil dragon.

No one had expected the Black Knight from Silent Court to possess such courage.

Yang Jie's hand immediately stopped. He watched An Xiaotong indifferently without saying a word.

Clang!

An Xiaotong raised the Pure Silver Cross Sword, its tip aimed directly at the Tyrant as cold moonlight reflected off its silver blade.

A cold smile curled across Yang Jie's lips. He had always been patient with this woman, and he wanted to see what this interesting woman intended to do.

An Xiaotong fell silent for a moment before slowly saying, "Hidden Rat should have taken the Pangu USB Drive. Let them go."

"Oh?" Yang Jie sneered. He did not ask why An Xiaotong was certain it had been Hidden Rat. He only asked one question:

"Why should I?"

"Because of the sword in my hand!"

Yang Jie laughed again. This was probably the most he had laughed in a long time.

"Woman, you are no match for me."

An Xiaotong nodded calmly.