Chapter 630: In Front of Your Dad, I'll Take You Down!

"Friends in life, foes in death!"

Han Xiaosheng sneered when he heard the young marquis say this. Looking at the young marquis fleeing desperately, he scoffed, "If I die, do you think you can escape?"

Based on the power Tang Yi showed, if Sun Wushuang, the young marquis, and Han Xiaosheng, these three masters, united, perhaps they could have challenged Tang Yi on equal footing.

Unfortunately, these three were like loose sand, each with their own agenda. Now with Sun Wushuang dead, Han Xiaosheng and the young marquis had openly turned against each other, leaving them to be defeated by Tang Yi one by one.

Just then, Han Xiaosheng turned his head and saw Tang Yi approaching with his sword drawn, his face instantly paling.

"Little... little demon!"

His voice trembling, Han Xiaosheng said, "You... stop being arrogant, do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

"Heh heh!"

Holding the Sword of Martial Soul, Tang Yi smirked coldly, "Afraid or not, I don't care!"