"Ahhhh—"
After the piercing howl came the explosive sound, and the flash of lightning streaking across the sky.
When the news of Qu Zhen's death reached Zhengtian Taoist's ears, he was thoroughly enraged. He immediately erupted with True Qi, rushing madly toward the place of Qu Zhen's death.
"A loss of dignity in one's final years, what is the point?"
With a soft sigh, Lin Zixiao cast away the last bit of affection in his heart and said coldly, "Is everything ready?"
"Those willing to follow the Dao Master are fully prepared, and those unwilling have been knocked unconscious."
A silhouette approached from behind to report to Lin Zixiao.
After all, they were from the same sect. Killing them might displease the others. Lin Zixiao could harden his heart to kill, but others might not be able to.
Thus, they had to be knocked unconscious.
"The people of the Shadow Pavilion are hiding very secretly. We must leave immediately," Lin Zixiao said.
