"If it's really hard to choose, then let's start with me." Ling Chuxi suddenly said at this moment.
"Martial uncle Ling!" Yue Kaili and the others were shocked as they looked at Ling Chuxi in a daze.
"You? That's good. You brought these people here, right? it's good to start with you. " The old man was also slightly stunned, but he immediately smiled indifferently. He looked like he was in control of everything and was high and mighty, making Zi Yin and the others want to kill him.
A middle-aged man with a long sword in his hand walked towards Ling Chuxi with a cold expression on his face.
"I'm sorry, I didn't want to kill you. " The middle-aged man raised his long sword and said expressionlessly as he slashed down at Ling Chuxi.
"Martial uncle Ling, elder sister Chuxi!" Zi Yin and the others cried out in anxiety again as they watched the long sword land on Ling Chuxi's Qi sea in her chest.