Under Xue Jianfeng's tyrannical abuse of power, from the sect leader Hong Qingyuan to the ordinary disciples of the snow sword sect, everyone could only look at each other in dismay and fall silent.
Xu Xiaodong was captured and tied up on the execution stage in public. The result was not out of Xue Jianfeng's expectations. When he heard that his master had been killed, Leng Leng, who had disappeared without a trace, reappeared before dark.
"I'm here. You can let go of my master now, right?" He stared coldly at Xue Jianfeng, who was on the platform.
"Hehe, the relationship between master and disciple is really touching. But when did I say that I would let your master go if you came?" Xue Jianfeng said with an evil smile.
"What do you want?" Coold was not surprised by this.
