Yu Yu screamed and then fainted.

Everyone looked over and saw Lin Xi stroking the Xingshou Sword, and said calmly: "This time I struck with the blade of the sword. Guess whether I will use the blade next time?"

If you use a sword blade, wouldn't it mean that the person's head falls to the ground?

The Qingyun Sect prohibits members of the same sect from killing each other.

But casualties in battles are unavoidable.

No one can guarantee whether Lin Xi is a lunatic.

"You... calm down." The disciple in charge advised.

Lin Xi just said: "Hand over all the things you tricked from Shi Zhong, otherwise don't blame me. It should be a normal thing to lose hands and feet in a fight."

Everyone was extremely frustrated.

He was actually threatened by a disciple on the second level of Qi Refining.

But right now there seems to be really no other way.

Although it's embarrassing, there seems to be no need to act out of emotion just for one or two pills.

Assessing the situation is a quality that a qualified cultivator should have.

Well, this is also the rule of the world of immortality.
Chapter completed!