The gray robed middle aged man stared at Yang Ye. What could he say right now?

Nothing!

Because there was a sword against his forehead!

Meanwhile, Yang Ye looked up at the sky, “There was no enmity between me and the Night Assassins, and I don’t want any enmity to exist as well. Now, I’ll just ask you once. Can we let bygones be bygones?”

A moment of silence ensued, and then a voice came from high above, “No!”

Hiss!

At the same moment, Yang Ye’s wooden sword pierced through the middle aged man’s head.

Yang Ye pulled out his sword and looked up, “Then let’s fight!”

Yang Ye waved his right hand once he finished speaking.

Blood Maiden and the others understood his intentions and charged at Su Yuan’s group. But how could Su Yuan’s group be a match for them now?

It only took an instant for the other three black robed experts to be killed while Su Yuan and Ye Ning were completely suppressed. Based on the current situation, it would...