"Sigh, I knew it. This Ling Chuxi is clearly looking for death. Other people would not even have time to hide when they encounter such a thing, but he actually dared to take the initiative to accept it. If he's not looking for death, what is he?" Someone in the crowd sneered.
"Although it's a little reckless, no matter what, he's doing it on account of the friendship between fellow disciples. His spirit is still commendable." There were also some who felt sorry for Ling Linxi.
"Ling Chuxi, now you know how to regret it. Unfortunately, it's too late. Oh, right, now that your divine sense has been broken, you shouldn't be able to hear me. It's too late for you to even regret it, hahahaha!" Zhan Xucheng laughed maniacally as he pointed the tip of his sword at Ling Chuxi. A thick killing intent flashed in his eyes.
