"I don't care who you are. I'll slaughter you with my own hands!" Yi Chen glared venomously at the black-robed man, his voice cold enough to pierce bone.
The black-robed man froze and stared blankly at Yi Chen. After a long moment, he threw back his head and laughed wildly, pointing at Yi Chen's nose as he sneered, "You're hilarious! Hahaha..."
Yi Chen slowly climbed to his feet and said, stressing every word, "You... don't deserve to call yourself a man!"
The black-robed man's face darkened. "You think I don't dare kill you?" he asked coldly.
Yi Chen sneered. A wisp of pure, formidable power slipped quietly into the black-robed man's body and successfully merged into it.
A cloud of black mist appeared on Yi Chen's forehead, sending out strands of uncanny fluctuations. His bearing underwent an earth-shattering change, and evil radiated from his entire being, as though an Asura had descended into the mortal world.
The black-robed man cried out in alarm, "What is that? How could you possibly possess something like that?"
Yi Chen smiled grimly and said lightly, "You don't need to know that much."
With that, Yi Chen swung his longsword and rapidly closed in on the black-robed man.
The black-robed man stared at Yi Chen in utter shock, doubt and disbelief in his eyes. He still refused to believe what he had just sensed.
Yet when he looked into Yi Chen's eyes, he truly felt an extreme sense of danger, leaving him uneasy deep down.
Could this brat be hiding a secret? The black-robed man stared at Yi Chen in astonishment.
Yi Chen's swordsmanship was superb and swift, forcing the black-robed man back again and again, danger closing in on every side.
Yi Chen's eyes were icy, his killing intent surging to the heavens.
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