The Sword Spirit slightly frowned, then leisurely began to speak: "They're just a bunch of worthless losers."
"Now, everyone entering Demon Thunder Mountain is here for the Demon Sword, and there exists a competitive relationship between each other. They probably see us as the weakest, so they want to eliminate us here."
"That's why they're so eager to make a move against us here."
The Sword Spirit's gaze remained fixed on those few people in front, and his eyes were filled with an icy coldness.
These people are clearly after our lives, striking with extreme ruthlessness.
If it weren't for the presence of the Soul Suppressing Beast here, we might have already suffered a sneak attack from these guys.
Despite their numerical advantage, this group is still resorting to underhanded tricks, revealing their true nature as no good.
Wang Zhan also nodded, seemingly understanding the current situation.
