Chapter 438 - Reap the Fruits Behind (2/2)

Shao San smiles fatuously, “Yeah, you are right.”

“Young Master, then why do we stay here?” Wang Lai can’t help asking.

“To wait for someone.”

“To wait for someone… Young Master, you mean Ge Qian?”

“Of course. This is caused by him. He is not one of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect people, which we are all aware of. Undoubtedly, he holds grudge against the Xiaoshan Sword Sect. And those who are conflicting with the Xiaoshan Sword Sect all want to kill him. Therefore, I’m sure that he will show up. We may as well let him sit aside and plunder the fruits.”

“Does he have such guts?” Shao San says smilingly, “We all don’t dare to.”

“That we don’t dare to doesn’t mean that he doesn’t dare to. Since he can set up such a scheme, he must be well prepared. Shao San and Shao Lai, aren’t you curious who on earth he is?”

Speaking of this, Shao Shuai hedges for an instant and heaves a sigh.

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The battle is still on…

Disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect are all dead.

However, the young man is also severely injured.

Disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect all struck at him like mad beasts.

It’s like a bully fight. The bullies always pick on the pushovers.

“Young Master, are you okay?” The goateed man also spits a few mouthfuls of blood. In order to protect this young man, he is severely injured too.

“I’m okay.” The young man turns around and takes a look, asking, “How is Swordlord Ming Xing?”

“They retreat as they fight and go into the thick forests aside.” The goateed man says.

“Hum… Then we’ll go there too!” The young man grins, “Maybe we can harvest some leftover fruits!”

The goateed man appears hesitant and says in a low voice, “Young Master, I don’t think it is a good idea. I’ve been injured. If anything happens, I’m afraid that I cannot protect you.”

“It’s okay. I can hold on for longer. We can take some gains if possible. If not, we shall go back then.” The young man has made up his mind and won’t listen to any advice.

He clenches his fists and walks forward, saying, “I don’t know whether we can run into the chief disciple of Swordlord Ming Xing. If possible, I must kill him!”

While he is talking, his eyes shimmer with killing intent.

“I think you can.”

“Oh? Why?” Upon asking the question, the young man feels shocked.

The voice doesn’t belong to the goateed man next to him.

He turns around and looks back only to see a smiling face.

“Because I am right here!”

Then as he slashes, he kills the young man and the goateed man neatly. Meanwhile, he also takes away their storage spaces.

The goateed man and the young man are dead with staring eyes.

It perfectly manifests what the death with a grievance means.

Then Gao Ge rubs his own face. No one notices him or recognizes him.

Looking at the distant thick forests, he can’t help grinning.

“Keep fighting and I will reap the fruits behind.” Gao Ge stretches himself.

He feels so great!