"How could we miss out on such good fortune?"
"Woman, you think so too, don't you?"
Wu Qiankun looked at the woman's curvaceous body with keen interest, his gaze brazenly aggressive.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, a sonorous metallic sound echoed in everyone's ears. They saw a Light Sword fly out from the woman's body, hacking toward Wu Qiankun's neck in one swift move.
The fierce sharpness made the spines of the other four Martial Clan members turn cold for an instant.
"Ding~"
Wu Qiankun flicked his finger, deflecting the Light Sword, his expression shifted slightly as a trail of blood appeared on his fingertip.
He was injured!
"What a Light Sword of the Angel Clan, it seems that you have not been standing still."
A cold light flashed in Wu Qiankun's eyes. It was clear that to defeat that woman, a great battle was inevitable.
However, if the two clans were to go to war, it would undoubtedly give the Eternal Clan more opportunities to exploit.