Reborn As Divine Doctor to Rule the World

Pei Huaian brandished his long sword, shades of it blinking in and out of existence as he ended the lives of two bandits. A quarter of an hour later, only a few bandits remained, and An Shi’s face was already covered in bloodstains.

The scar-faced man’s eyes widened in shock, these two lads looked thinner than himself, yet they were so formidable! This content belongs to NoveI-Fire.ɴet

"Who the hell are you? Having such strength!" the scar-faced man stared at them warily.

Pei Huaian stood up, pointed his long sword at them, and said coldly, "Today, you must die."

Upon hearing this, the scar-faced man burst into laughter, "Ha ha... Just with you two milk-sops?"

"Is that so?" Pei Huaian smirked sarcastically, lightly tapped his toes on the ground, performed a beautiful spin in the air, and slashed his long sword with a cold gleam toward the scar-faced man.

The scar-faced man was startled, hurriedly raised his sword to defend himself, but was forced back several steps before stabilizing his stance due to underestimation.

Pei Huaian landed on the ground, looking at the scar-faced man with indifference, the corner of his mouth hooking up in a mocking arc.

"Who are you guys really?" the fear in the scar-faced man’s face grew evident, even though that move was just a test, the other party was definitely not simple.

"Heh heh..." Pei Huaian sneered coldly, "You guess."