C927 Killed Zuo Shan and Zuo Gang in a Row

"Old timer, are you ready? My sword is coming for you," Zhang Xing taunted.

"Enough chit-chat, kid. Just draw your sword already. I'm getting impatient here," the old man retorted.

"Ha! I'm quite fond of this blade. Just so you know, you get one shot at this. After your strike, I'll be taking it off your hands with pleasure," Zuo Shan said, eagerly rubbing his hands and licking his lips