"Senior Brother Li is dead?"
Seeing the headless corpse, all the disciples of the North Cold Sect were extremely aghast, unable to refrain from letting out an exclamation.
They couldn't even dream of it.
One moment, Senior Brother Li was ordering Lu Yuan to bind his hands and kneel for mercy, and the next moment, his head was slapped off?
"Such a vicious tactic, to suddenly strike so ruthlessly when Senior Brother Li was unprepared!"
"Kill him, avenge Senior Brother Li!"
But in any case, these were elite disciples of the North Cold Sect who quickly reacted.
Outraged to the extreme, they disdained Lu Yuan's sneaky attack methods, clamoring for revenge for the young man with triangular eyes.
"Go!"
The remaining thirty-plus disciples of the North Cold Sect immediately joined forces to cast spells.
