C1603 Secretly Destroying

A gentle breeze swept by, whisking a cloud of dust off the ground.

Xiong Shuang, with both hands clutching his chest, was half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily. "I never would have imagined, never! The Ninth Guardian himself coming to take my life, haha!"

The Ninth Guardian stood confidently before Xiong Shuang, arms crossed over his chest