No matter how Alexander Yin Mountain tries to evade.
Ling Xiao's sword is always pressed against his lapel.
Ling Xiao's face is still directly in front of him.
As if the two are moving at the same speed simultaneously.
Hair-raising!
This is Alexander Yin Mountain's only feeling at this moment.
"You just wanted to kill me, right? Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will make sure to torment you!"
Ling Xiao's lips curl into a cold sneer, and then the White Jade Flying Dragon Sword in his hand thrusts out.
The terrifying sword shadows pierce different parts of Alexander Yin Mountain's body like a violent storm.
Every sword strike draws blood, but none are fatal.
Each piercing strike causes Alexander Yin Mountain to let out a wretched scream.
"You scoundrel! You can't humiliate me like this!"
The stabbing pain sensations coming from different parts of his body.
Make Alexander Yin Mountain feel a humiliation he has never experienced before.
