"Threaten me? If I had no capability, that might be one thing, but how could I let a self-righteous woman like you escape?!"
Zhou Yan's voice echoed through this part of heaven and earth.
Previously, he had made his move in an instant. At an interval that none of the cultivators could grasp, he instantly killed the Soul Pearl carrying the Soul of the White Cloud Saintess, letting her soul drift beyond the heavens and extinguishing her being.
Such ruthless destruction of beauty, devoid of any mercy, left all present cultivators inexplicably terrified, drawing a sharp intake of breath.
Especially those who prided themselves on their noble lineage and looked down on Zhou Yan with disdain. They all silently lowered their proud heads, afraid Zhou Yan would notice their earlier provocative looks and target them.
