Chapter 1396: Demon (Large Chapter Asking for Monthly Votes)

The sharp scimitar faced away from the dazzling city lights, resembling moonlight crossing the night sky and lights, intersecting downwards, aiming to completely shred He Ao's body.

The scarred man seemed to envision He Ao turned into a pile of minced flesh, a menacing smile curving at the corner of his mouth.

This time he deliberately staggered the scimitars, even if He Ao reacted quickly, he could only block one while the other would thoroughly grind him apart.

Bang—

A crisp sound echoed in the night, the scimitar in the scarred man's left hand halted in mid-air, caught by a sharp dagger.

The entire scimitar was suspended in mid-air, unable to move.

He Ao caught this strike so effortlessly, surprising the scarred man somewhat, but it was only a slight surprise, his other hand with the blade, coupled with his body's action, did not pause.

The sharp scimitar was slicing toward He Ao's neck at a terrifying speed.

Clang—