Liang Qi exclaimed in shock, his figure flickering like a snake and raccoon, somehow managing to dodge the sweeping Sword Qi as if predicting it.
The injuries on his body didn't seem to hinder him much.
"Stop first and then we'll talk."
Chen Ping remained unmoved.
He pressed his foot down and closed in by another ten feet.
"Well, don't you have a reputation for righteousness? These people died because of you..."
Twisting left and right, sometimes flying close to the ground, sometimes sprinting wildly, Liang Qi's face turned purple, lacking the demeanor of the Right Deputy Commander of the Brocade Guard, and he urgently fled like a stray dog, his expression becoming extremely ugly.
Feeling the fierce Qi Mechanism behind him, he was already aware that the opponent intended to kill him, and even if he wanted to know some secrets, there would be no promise of allowing him to leave alive.
Indeed, the reputation of the Brocade Guard was too poor.
