Martial Cultivator

Autumn raised her sword and walked forward. She intended to kill Chen Chao, but not because of the threat contained within the Demon Emperor's glance. Rather, she understood very clearly that the greatest obstacle facing the demon race was Chen Chao. No matter what, Chen Chao could not be allowed to live.

Chen Chao watched Autumn walk toward him and did not find it surprising. What would happen between the two of them had already been decided the first time they met.

Yu Xiyi took a deep breath, brandished his sword, and stepped in front of Chen Chao. Pressing a hand against the sheathed flying sword Wild Grass, Yu Xiyi lightly patted the hilt and said with a smile, "It's this woman again. We brothers can't lose to the same woman twice, otherwise that punk will laugh at us for the rest of our lives."

Wild Grass let out a faint hum, as though responding to Yu Xiyi.

Yu Xiyi feigned surprise and said, "What? You're saying that whether I can beat her or not, that punk will laugh at me for the rest of my life?"

"Damn it, what kind of friend did I make?"

Yu Xiyi cursed under his breath, but then he laughed. "In that case, it doesn't matter. Whether I can beat her or not, it makes no difference."

Standing behind him, Chen Chao heard every word of the fellow's muttering and said helplessly, "Great Sword Immortal Yu, can you actually do it or not?"

Yu Xiyi did not reply. In the next instant, he had already unleashed a sword strike!