The legendary warrior

"You don't want them dead, do you?" Ricky asked, studying Brandon with narrowed eyes.

"That's right. I only let them live because they don't deserve to die by my hands," Brandon answered with a fake smile.

His words, of course, pissed off Raylan, Ella, and the other five disciples of the Five-element Sect. They felt so insulted that Brandon didn't even consider them as threats. They glared heatedly at him, with their teeth gritted in anger and their eyes burning with fury.

However, even though their pride was hurt, none of them could say anything back.

After all, Brandon was telling the truth. They would all be dead if Brandon had wanted to kill them. The shameful truth was that Brandon and his companions had played with them as if they were playing cat and mouse.

"The primary reason why I let them live was that I wanted to use them as bait to lure you out. I wanted your head badly not just because I promised Walt, but because you are a rare genius. You would be a great threat to me if you were to be left alive," Brandon continued bluntly.

"Ha-ha! I'm flattered that you think of me as a genius. However, I won't show you any mercy. Even though you don't want to admit it, the truth is that you are no match for us. I'm going to chop off your head," Ricky replied with a laugh.

"I admit that we stand no chance against you guys. But since I did all this to get you here, do you think I am not fully prepared?" Brandon revealed, a sly smile playing on his lips.

Upon hearing this, Ricky and his companions immediately grew wary, and they glanced around them with their eyebrows scrunched into a frown.

"Well then, let me see what games you are playing. I'm curious if your plans can even scare me," Ricky answered confidently.

All of a sudden, Brandon's face darkened, and he turned his gaze to someone hidden behind him. "George, come out!" he yelled out.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! As soon as the words fell from his lips, countless ripples appeared in the void again, and four more figures came down. The one leading them was a young man clad in fine clothes and a fancy, golden crown. He exuded an aura of a nobleman, which attracted the attention of the entire place.

There was no doubt that this young lad had a strong blood power and terrifying strength.

"It's George Hua!" Ashley abruptly cried out with a gloomy expression. Raylan, Hayes, and the others also bore morose looks on their faces.

a lot about this

understatement to say that they could hardly defeat him. George Hua was somewhat similar to him, except for the

saw George

in a low voice as he observed the young man who

the famous geniuses in this territory before he entered

of the two most talented disciples in the North Sect. He would most likely be

allied with the Luo

Brandon. He glanced at Ricky's companions before he finally rested his eyes on Ricky and Mordechai. His instincts were telling him

in the Five-element Sect. I heard that your vice leaders think highly of you,"

already declined, so the only way for you to survive is to

South Palace will only protect you for fifty years. The very day that your time limit runs out,

Those who refuse to

to swear fealty to our sect, and I promise that we will treat you well. I will personally help

have to say that you are an ambitious man. It won't be bad if warriors like us have

know something about

who threaten us. We appreciate your kindness, but we

That way, we could help you make the right decision," George Hua answered caustically. Ricky's words enraged him. Now he hated Ricky

for people like him, you should use your strength to speak. It's useless to persuade them with words," Brandon

guess you are right. Anyway, let's see how

Hua's shoulder. "I call dibs on Ricky's head. I want to cut it

you want his head so much, I won't get in your way," George responded, smiling indulgently

George Hua and Brandon, and every word ignited a fire within his heart. "Ricky, these two guys are too rude. I can't help but hate them on sight. What about you?" he

the dead Rotten Thorn Men, he

don't like them either. We should