Chapter 1287: Your Friends Are Too Weak

Pausing for a moment, he glanced at Divine Spear Mo Fan with disdain and continued to say to Ziyan:

"In the future, you should make friends with people like me."

"Making friends with people who are too weak is useless, other than bringing shame upon yourself."

"Today, I will help you get rid of these two friends, so they don't embarrass you in the future."

As his voice fell,

Bai Yueshan's figure transformed into streaks of white light, instantly moving in front of Divine Spear Mo Fan.

Just as Divine Spear Mo Fan prepared to defend, Bai Yueshan's attack had already been unleashed.

It was the same soft white light as before, only this time, there was a gentle and supple sword within the white light.

This sword made one feel exceptionally soft, as if one were looking at a pool of spring water.

It did not seem to cause any harm.

However, it was this sword, which appeared to cause no harm, that pierced Divine Spear Mo Fan's shoulder.

In an instant,

Divine Spear Mo Fan's shoulder felt as if it were being burned by fire, and a large black scar appeared.

Fortunately, Divine Spear Mo Fan possessed great strength and turned sideways to dodge the fatal blow.

Otherwise, had this sword pierced his chest, it would have inevitably corroded his internal organs instantly.

It would have cost him his life in an instant.

Divine Spear Mo Fan retreated a few more steps, grimacing at his wound, and turned back to give Chen Ang a bitter smile.

"I took a blow for you."

Shui Linglong rolled her eyes on the side and sneered: "Who asked you to block it? You just wanted to show off."

Divine Spear Mo Fan returned to Chen Ang's side and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"That may be so, but the one this guy wants to kill is Ziyan's friend, not me."

Bai Yueshan, who was listening to their conversation on the side, cast his gaze upon Chen Ang and Shui Linglong.

Only then did he understand.

So, Ziyan's friends were these two.

He looked at Divine Spear Mo Fan, who had popped out to throw his life away, and snorted with dissatisfaction.

"If you aren't someone else's friend, why pretend? What exactly are you?"

Divine Spear Mo Fan laughed instead of getting angry upon hearing the other party insult him.

"Heh, I am not 'what,' I am the Vice Sect Master of the Eighteen Sects."

"So you're just trash from the Eighteen Sects; no wonder you're so fragile."

Bai Yueshan didn't take the Eighteen Sects seriously at all, mocked them coldly, and pointed at Chen Ang: "I suppose you are that legendary powerful fellow."

"Come over here; I want to have a fight with you."

Before Chen Ang could speak, Shui Linglong and Ziyan stepped forward simultaneously.

Both of them wanted to trade blows with this Bai Yueshan, who appeared gentle but was actually ruthless.

Especially Shui Linglong; from the moment this young man appeared, she had found him unpleasant.

"You dead-faced person, how can you be so arrogant?"

"What grievances do we have with you? Why do you want to kill us?"

Bai Yueshan sneered, his mouth almost curling up to the sky.

"What grievances?"

"Don't you know what you've done yourself?"

Shui Linglong looked at the other party in astonishment.

Listening to his tone, it seemed as if she had truly done something to wrong him.

"If you don't know, I'll tell you."

"Some time ago, did you go to Wolong Valley?"

"We did."

"That's right; I don't need to tell you what you did at Wolong Valley."

"I didn't do anything."

Shui Linglong replied.

Bai Yueshan sneered: "You didn't do anything?"

"Didn't you beg the Wolong Valley Divine Doctor for help?"

"Didn't you ask him to save a young man?" ===== CHAPTER 1288 =====