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"Die!"
The flying sword had already been reactivated.
But at this moment, the acting Sect Leader of Lingyi Sect suddenly heard a shout from the ground.
"Feng Xiongyi!"
That was Li Xuan's shout.
Feng Xiongyi snorted coldly, with a look of a victor, his gaze slightly lowered, looking down.
With that glance, his heart suddenly skipped a beat...
And then pounded like a drum.
What kind of eyes were those?!
Everything on the ground blurred, became vague, flowers and stones were shrouded in a mist like ink diluted in water, and even the person seemed to blur along with it.
In this chaos, nothing was clear, only those eyes, those eyes that seemed to merge with the earth, glaring at him menacingly.
No.
They weren't looking at him.
Instead, those eyes became a gateway, filled with raging murderous intent within.
This killing intent made Feng Xiongyi feel as if he was plunging into hell, his limbs ice cold.
His thoughts were cut off, and all his actions stopped.
Bang!!
