After giving the Demon-Slaying Sword a quick wipe, he simply pretended not to see the smear of yellow on its tip.
Su Yan slowly raised his head and swept his blazing gaze across the entire battlefield, like the Chrysanthemum Great Emperor calling roll.
The Heaven's Chosen unfortunate enough to fall within his line of sight instantly felt a chill wash over them. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their faces turned white as paper, and some even felt the urge to drop to their knees and beg for mercy on the spot...
"Pah! A bunch of spineless cowards! Junior Sister Xiao, I'm coming to help!"
Su Yan spat viciously, his blazing gaze fixed on Xiao Yueleng, who was locked in a fierce battle with several Heavenly Prodigies.
She was surrounded, struggling to fend off attacks from every direction, yet still stubbornly resisting her enemies.
At the sight, Su Yan did not hesitate. Carrying the coldly gleaming Demon-Slaying Sword, he raced toward those Heavenly Prodigies with an utterly wicked grin.
At the same time, a sly smile tinged with wickedness quietly crept across his face.
"Holy shit, the Ging Thief is here! Run!"
Those Heavenly Prodigies, who had been so aggressive and insufferably arrogant moments before, were now scared out of their wits by Su Yan's sinister, terrifying appearance.
They screamed in horror, then turned and fled without looking back, as though evil ghosts were chasing them.
After all, none of them wanted to become this terrifying fellow's next target. If they ran even a little too slowly, their rear ends might suffer unimaginable torment and pain!
"Pah! You blind bastards! How dare you call me the Ging Thief?"
Su Yan was so furious that smoke practically poured from all seven orifices as he cursed nonstop:
"I'm an upright, manly man! Handsome,