Yunxiao's killing intent stirred up tiny vortexes that spread out in all directions, and the entire Street was covered in frost.
ning keyue's strength is one of the best in the entire continent. Who has the ability to kill her? "
The martial artists were so scared that they almost cried. They hurriedly said, " "Lord, Lord, it's none of our business. Please don't kill us. Our status is low, and we only know this much."
Yunxiao's eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old ice. Looking at the few people crying and begging for mercy, he wished he could kill them all. However, he also knew that these people had limited knowledge, and no matter how much he asked, he would not be able to find out anything.
With a flash, he disappeared from the street and turned into a stream of light, heading toward The Purple Cloud Peak.
