C1672 Shen San Versus Li Yixiao

"Hmph! I bet you're with the Southern Palace Army.

You've got it out for our Tai Ah Sword Sect, so you come here to kill. Why stoop to such lowly tactics?"

Li Yixiao struggled to maintain his composure, his palms slick with sweat.

"Heh! What does it matter if we are or aren't?

Either way, you're all doomed.

And don't bother crying and begging for mercy