"It's not like that at all!" thought Li Zhenchuan. This young master surely hailed from a wealthy family and lacked serious Jianghu experience, as he couldn't even see the imminent danger, "That man is a disciple of the Sword Immortal. The events of today are beyond repair. His master will surely seek vengeance for him, and when that time comes, we will all perish by the hands of the Sword Immortal!"
In the midst of speaking, Wang Mao, brandishing his sword, forced Bai Qi into continuous peril. Li Zhenchuan simply told Shi Feiyang to quickly leave and then leaped forward to attack Wang Mao from behind.
Wang Mao felt the formidable power of Li Zhenchuan's palm strike and hurriedly swung his sword to counter, loudly exclaiming, "We are having a fair duel today. Are you all planning to gang up on me?"
