Suddenly, Ji Wujiang's clothes transformed into men's attire. A flute appeared on his hand and he fought back using it as weapon.
Ji Wujiang spoke in a normal deep voice, "Ye Liuyun, don't you forget that I'm the first disciple of the Eastern Royal Management's Great Expert. It's not as easy as you think to take me down."
We admit defeat this time. Let me and my mates go immediately. You may still be able to save your lives and live a little longer!"
Upon seeing the handsome man, Ye Tiandao and the Blade Legion were taken aback.
However, Ye Liuyun laughed and said, "You may look fine, but what a pity, you're an idiot! I've killed both of your mates, do you think I'll bother to spare you?"
"You've killed them?" Ji Wujiang hadn't expected his mates to not have made it out alive.
"Stop with your imaginations. You managed to kill them, but you won't be able to kill me!"
As he spoke, he played the flute with one hand and defended himself with a shield on the other.