Intentions

However, Elder Shuiyue had no intention of letting them off so easily. In a cold voice, he said, “Remember the scars on your senior brother’s body. For your sake, he single-handedly killed two Foundation Establishment Stage wandering cultivators. The hardships and sacrifices he endured, you don’t need to know, but you must remember that you owe Ye Bai a life!”

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Wen’s body trembled, his face filled with shock.

“Foundation Establishment cultivators?”

“Senior Brother Ye Bai...”

Their gazes fell upon Ye Bai, filled with guilt and complexity.

Su Xue’s delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Bai. Although she was considered a talented woman in the Heavenly Sword Sect, she was still an inexperienced novice.

“It’s alright, it’s just two Foundation Establishment cultivators. They’re already dead,” Ye Bai grinned.