Standing on the building rooftop in the distance, the cold wind was blowing, and sweat was about to drench his clothes. He was not aware that his life no longer belonged to him at this moment.
He also did not know that the four people in the courtyard had decided his fate with just a few words.
Now, he was locked down by three Foundation Establishment auras.
He was so scared that he did not dare to move. He did not even dare to run.
He was afraid that if he made any strange movements, he would lose his life immediately.
Suddenly, the Li Clan Patriarch saw a flash of silver light. He recognized that it was a flying sword flying at a very fast speed.
Moreover, this flying sword was coming for him!
The Li Clan's Patriarch's hair immediately stood on end. He felt an unprecedented sense of danger!
Death... death was imminent!
