"Yan Tian, what... what the hell are you doing?"
Not far away, Kui Shan saw Yan Tian severely wound Bordeaux and was left dumbfounded.
"Isn't it obvious? The kid's betrayed us! That bastard—if I wasn't strong enough, I'd be dead from that palm strike!"
Bordeaux spat a mouthful of blood and slowly got to his feet.
After all, he possessed Middle Stage Nascent Soul Cultivation, while Yan Tian was only at Early Stage, so killing him with a single palm strike was no easy feat.
The reason Yan Tian acted like this was exactly what Lin Chang'sheng had advised last night: if he truly wanted to show his remorse, he had to take action.
If not, Lin Chang'sheng would never believe his repentance was genuine.
Witnessing the scene, Lin Chang'sheng couldn't help but let the corners of his lips curl upward—looks like this guy finally pulled back from the brink.
Although he didn't kill the enemy in one blow, it was enough; his stance was clear.
Wu wu wu——
