"Killing Chess Palace's people in front of me, I see that you don't take my Chess Palace seriously!"
Yin Ghost King's voice was cold and sharp, like the sound of an iron knife sliding against a hard stone.
His eyes were lifeless as he stared at Xuan Yi. Dead silent was reflected in his pupils.
However, he had been paying attention to Bing Yu from the corner of his eyes.
When Xuan Yi made his move just now, he had felt a terrifying aura being emitted from Bing Yu's body. He believed that as long as he dared to block the sword attack, he would definitely be attacked by this mysterious woman. Judging from that terrifying aura, at the very least, he had to suffer serious injury.
At the same time that his mind was in shock, there was a faint pressure pressing down on his body.