C1510 Sword Spiltting Saint

"If you two continue to disobey, I won't even leave your bodies intact..."

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly, his gaze resting calmly on Zhan Xiong, who stood nearby, frozen in shock. He chuckled and taunted, "That bear, you were so bold earlier! You even had the nerve to point at me and hurl insults!"

"Run!"

Regaining his senses