If You Don't Die, How Can You Comfort the Souls?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Sect Master Feng… What's… the meaning of this?"
The Five Elements Sect Master suddenly stopped in his tracks. His face was slightly pale as he felt an inexplicable chill.
It was no exaggeration to say that if he had been a step faster or if the sword light had moved a little, his entire foot would have been pierced by the sword light instantly!
If he had moved a little faster…
He did not dare to continue thinking about it.
"I don't mean anything else."
Feng Xia walked out of the Thousand Autumn Hall slowly. His expression was calm, like still well water. He looked down at the man below. "I just want to make one thing clear—the Thousand Autumn Valley… is not a place for fellow practitioner."
He paused for a moment and glanced at the Five Elements Sect Master before continuing.
"If fellow practitioner continue to move forward, don't blame me for killing you."
"You…"