Even when surrounded and attacked by four people just now, Yang Lingshu had been confident he could take two or three of them down with him in the end.
Now that True Man Huolong and Yuchi Lian had stepped in to help, he naturally had no intention of letting any one of them escape.
"Senior, that two-headed freak has already fallen into madness. He bears a mortal grudge against me, so leave him to me."
After steadying the flow of spiritual essence within him, Yang Lingshu said to the two beside him, "As for that female cultivator skilled in shadow techniques, I have already found a way to counter her using water and wood arts. I will continue dealing with her as well. I'll have to trouble you two seniors with the remaining two."
Hearing that Yang Lingshu still intended to fight two enemies alone, True Man Huolong said with concern, "Lingshu, after battling for so long, you have already expended quite a bit. Fighting another two Demon Children might be too much. How about I deal with that female cultivator of shadow techniques instead?"
Yang Lingshu gave a light laugh and shook his head. "Thank you for your concern, Senior. After several rounds of continuous fighting against them, the expenditure has indeed been considerable for me. But even so, with the strength I have left, killing those two will be more than enough."
Yang Lingshu spoke those words with great calm, as though he were merely talking about some ordinary task he could accomplish with a wave of his hand.
Yet to True Man Huolong and Yuchi Lian, his words carried a lofty, proud air.
The two both glanced sideways at Yang Lingshu, inwardly sighing, The people of the Yang Clan truly are extraordinary, every last one of them.