The elder of the Five Hidden Sword Sect met his demise and his dao dissipated in a dramatic fashion.
In a certain sense, it was simply reaping what he had sown.
Li Mo's eyebrows twitched as he retrieved a jar of Corpse Wine from his robe and threw it towards Feihong, silently transmitting his thoughts to Tang Wu and the others to flee.
Tang Wu stood in a daze for a long moment. Instead of holding their ground in Five Temples Town, why did it feel like they were about to destroy it?
Li Mo flickered and disappeared, taking the corpse of Xinfang Hermit along to the Melting Furnace in the process.
Feihong spiraled out of control, not merely targeting Li Mo—every cultivator felt the bone-chilling killing intent radiating from the flying sword.
While they clutched their heads and scrambled to escape, the wine jar shattered as it approached Feihong.
