章節 887: Chapter 887: Cleansing the Sword with Blood

Ma Wenguo heard this voice and almost stumbled and fell to the ground in fright.

"He... he's not dead?" A strong unease suddenly surged in Ma Wenguo's heart.

However, he soon regained his composure.

"It must be that Yagyu Ittovine has not found him yet, he's still cultivating his sword, he wouldn't dare to kill me." Ma Wenguo thought of this, and his previous panic disappeared.

His composure returned completely.

"Hehe, Master Lin, you think I'd be afraid of you? Roll in here, I, Ma Wenguo, am not afraid of you!" Ma Wenguo shouted bravely.

He prepared to scoff at Master Lin once more to increase his prestige in the Martial Arts World.

His thoughts remained the same, certain that Yagyu Ittovine hadn't found Master Lin, as Master Lin was still cultivating his sword and wouldn't dare to kill him.

So he was fearless!

And with his words, everyone present admired Ma Wenguo even more.

"Master Ma is awesome, daring to call himself grandpa in front of Master Lin."