"Since you're so pragmatic, then hurry up and do it, so I don't have to do it myself."
"Your sister's blood is useless; after all, she's just an ordinary person. Only your blood can unlock the true secret of this ancient painting."
Ye Feng nodded and said.
"Drip blood on it, of course, no problem."
Everyone thought he was going to back down.
Zhuang Bixian's lips curled into a smug smile.
"You're quite shrewd..."
Before he could even utter the word "相" (xiang), Ye Feng interrupted him.
"However, that will have to wait until after I kill you."
“Back then, you wiped out my entire Ye family of 325 people, broke my mother’s limbs, and forced my father to kowtow and beg for mercy.”
"Blood debts must ultimately be repaid with blood!"
Ye Feng's voice was as cold as a knife.
He looked at Zhuang Bixian as if she were a dead man, his eyes flashing with cold light.
Zhuang Bixian's face immediately darkened, and she gritted her teeth and said.
"Ye Feng, you really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."
"Ten years ago I was able to wipe out your Ye family, and ten years later I can kill you just as easily."
"Then, I will use your blood to uncover the secrets of the ancient painting."
Clang!
Zhuang Bixian opened her mouth and spat out a sword light, which slashed towards Ye Feng like lightning.
"Void Dragon Sword!"
"cut!"
The sword energy was like a dragon, as ferocious as a tiger, with sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls emanating from it.
The terrifying sword aura instantly locked onto Ye Feng, far surpassing the previous Azure Blood Divine Sword.
The many antiques watching from all around quickly retreated, fearing they might be accidentally injured.
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