Yun Qinglian remained in a daze for a long time.
She finally witnessed what is called the aesthetics of violence.
Qin Yi didn't have any extra moves, as if he was facing not a strong person in the Body Integration Realm, but a bunch of wooden figures. She clearly saw the last two people trying to escape, but Qin Yi's speed was just too fast, not giving them any chance to run away.
"Hey, are you stunned?"
Yun Qinglian awoke with a start, finding Qin Yi already standing in front of her.
"Do you see now? This is the martial world; those who kill will be killed. It's either you die or I live; only the strong survive. With your level of cultivation, coming with me to Demon Ridge is asking for trouble, isn't it? I'll send you away tomorrow," Qin Yi said and walked into the house.
