And Leng Ao, with his dragon strength, agility, and spiritual power, was exceptionally high.
Ling Ao didn't look back at Ye Jingyu. Instead, he stepped closer to Suo Lun and said, "You boasted arrogantly about violating that woman, so I will cripple that thing of yours and make sure you can never touch any woman again."
With that, Ling Ao's sword thrust fiercely toward Suo Lun's groin.
Suo Lun retreated rapidly, his left hand wielding the sword, exerting all his dragon strength and spiritual power to block this lethal thrust from Ling Ao.
If a man's symbol were to be crippled, turning him into a eunuch, what meaning would his life have left?
"Ling Ao, enough is enough!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the sky. It was Sword Master Bi Xiao.
Then, the bodies of Suo Lun and Ling Ao seemed to be completely frozen by a tremendous force.
Ling Ao was startled, his brows twitching as he retracted his sword, and then he knelt on both knees, saying, "Ling Ao, greeting Master."