Luo Xiu looked at Lin Xiyue with a strange expression.
"If this Soul-Searching Blade isn't mistaken... I suppose it is."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiyue's pretty face turned even paler.
"Then... then what do we do?"
Just then, a terrifying and malevolent aura erupted from the room! The people at the doorway were instantly thrown back, stumbling from the force. Heaven and Earth themselves seemed to sink, plunging into the depths of terror.
Only Luo Xiu remained completely still.
He glanced back at Elder Ye and Liu Dexuan, his gaze lowering slightly. Both of the old men were pale, their bodies trembling as if they had received a great shock. Meanwhile, Lin Xiyue and Ye Ningxue were so frightened that they crumpled to the ground.
In the heavy silence, Elder Ye swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice, "Mister Luo, this is the same aura from when you drew the sword at Dragon Spring Pool."
Luo Xiu nodded slightly, his expression turning grim.
