Instinctively, he pierced one side of his body with a chic bronze dagger and the whistling wind.

Xiao Yang took a quick step back and saw a man with a cold breath all over his body standing behind him.

The man, dressed in a black dress, with his hair all ears, and his dark eyes, looked like a god of death, as if he had no breath of life in his whole body.

However, this is not the most surprising thing for Xiao Yang. What surprised him most was the weapons he used.

It's a broken sword!

Xiao Yangchao looked at the man and murmured, "Who are you and why...