Zhou Gaoyang slashed his sword, and sneered, "So what if you know? You're still going to die anyway!"
Ling Han shook his head, and said, "Brother, you definitely, definitely shouldn't have dragged innocent people into this matter."
"Oh, so you want to stand up for them?" Terrifying divine light flashed from Zhou Gaoyang's sword as he relentlessly slashed at Ling Han. His strikes were especially simple, and all of them targeted Ling Han's vital points.
Ling Han smiled calmly, and said, "I certainly don't have that much spare time. However, there's someone who's been itching to pulverize you for a long time!"
Zhou Gaoyang continued to attack as he asked, "Oh? Who is it?"
"Me!" Yang Tiecheng walked over following a cold humph. An overwhelming aura radiated from his three-meter-tall body, and his face was livid and full of killing intent.