บท 936: Life-saving

Wild Horse took seven steps forward, and the disciples around him retreated seven steps at the same time. Even those who were already against the wall nervously shuffled their feet, trying to move backwards.

The less seriously Wild Horse treated the lives of the people around him, the more the crowd revered him.

The discussion had ended and the killing had resumed, and Wild Horse had pointed his sword at his first target.

Old Man Mu's expression immediately changed. After moving a few steps closer to the Dragon King, he chuckled. "I've never practiced the so-called Waning Moon Swordsmanship or the Death Sutra Swordsmanship, so you'd better find someone else to practice your sword technique on."

Wild Horse's sword moved along with his target. Waves of warmth rushed up to his head from his feet. Today, he would finally shut up that annoying big mouth forever.