C908 The True Strength of a Lord
After Bai Jue had finished speaking, he noticed that Ye Tian's Slaughter Blood was still pressing against his vital point, showing no signs of easing up. He had tried to talk his way out of the situation, hoping to escape unscathed, but the cold sensation of the sword's tip against his skin sent shivers down his spine. If he couldn't persuade Ye Tian
