Chapter 273: On Emptiness

When old friends meet, there is naturally a special feeling.
Yang Bushi's words were light, but he was full of confidence.
The one-armed Bei Haisheng couldn't help but smile, and his smile was filled with arrogance and strong self-confidence.
"That's just the past. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
Bei Haisheng said softly.
Yang Bushi frowned, his eyes swept from Kuang Dao's lost head, and then fell on Juedao who was still breathing.
These two were both fierce...