The Eagle King’s furious roar did not affect Yang Xiao in the slightest!
Unless he could reverse time and bring the dead back to life.
This was obviously impossible!
How could the dead come back to life?
Ling Yingxuan took out a small knife and made a cut on the Eagle King's arm. This cut was deep enough to see the bones. "Eagle King, this is the first cut! I want you to taste the pain of losing our companion!"
"Ah! Yang Xiao, you broke your promise!" The joints of the Eagle King's shoulder were dislocated. There was a sword wound left by Yang Xiao on his chest. At this time, Ling Yingxuan's knife amplified his pain.
“How can this kind of person understand this kind of pain?” Chen Kai took the knife from Ling Yingxuan’s hand. “Even thousands of cuts will not resolve the hatred in my heart!”
All old team members of the Eastern Divine Eagle drew out their daggers, surrounding the Eagle King!
How could the 3600 strikes be enough to vent one’s anger?
"This is just the beginning. Y
