C312 A Sword to the Throat

It turned out that the moment Ye Mo escaped from the sword net, Yang Tianguan had already caught up to him like a ghost. He endured the killing intent in his heart that was like a tide and used the blade that was slightly open to cut Ye Mo's neck on his shoulder.

"Old bastard, you are the bastard …"

Hearing the filthy words that were unbearable to the ears