Thinking about it now, I truly feel deeply guilty for injuring Lady Ying Ji just now. After all, as an Immortal, I prefer cherishing beauty over wanton destruction...
The words were laden with lewd provocation, completely disregarding others.
Baili Yu's forehead veins bulged, his face was terrifyingly sullen, and the hand pressing on the hilt of the Dragon Ascending Sword turned ghastly pale and shook with anger, while his eyes seemed to blaze with fire.
Golden Immortal Feng Xu's eyes were filled with hidden mockery and cold laughter, confident that Baili Yu, the Sword Master with the weighty responsibility of Tianxi, dared not openly challenge for a life-and-death struggle.
If he offends a Golden Immortal to the death, would he not lose the Xijian Sect he painstakingly built up?
Just as Golden Immortal Feng Xu dared not offend an appointed star of destiny among future Venerable Immortals as a Golden Immortal Sword Master.
