A shadowy figure stepped in front of Lin Xiao and Su Qingning, blocking their path. The murderous aura emanating from its body made the air unbearably oppressive.
Su Qingning's heart hammered in her chest.
This was fear, a heart-palpitating terror.
Although she wasn't a Martial Artist, she could clearly sense the frightening pressure. But to Lin Xiao, this killing intent was nothing more than trash. After all, the middle-aged man standing before him was only a Heaven Level Martial Artist. Lin Xiao could slap someone of that level to death with a single palm.
Seeing the fear in Su Qingning's eyes, Xue Jingdong sneered. "Su Qingning, you have one last chance. If you don't want this filthy beggar to suffer, then come crawling to me and serve me well. Otherwise, in the next second, this stinking beggar will be dead!"
