Master Guo couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
The icy cold blade of the Devil Devouring Sword was pressed against his neck. The feeling of striking the deepest part of his soul was actually a long-lost fear of death.
However, in front of so many people from Pure Land City, Master Guo naturally wouldn't admit defeat so easily.
"This old man has a piece of advice. It's a good habit to not meddle in other people's business. You should maintain it."
" There are some things that I can care about, but there are some things that Young Master Lin might not be able to care about."
" If it backfires on you, the taste won't be so good."
Lin Yi looked at him, amused. The sword slowly slashed across his neck, leaving a gash." Is this the time to tell me this?"
Master Guo immediately choked.
He could feel Lin Yi's killing intent-if he said anything wrong, Lin Yi would send him to hell.
