"Don't worry, she won't be able to escape; on the Underworld Road, you won't be alone," Ling Xiao said indifferently before turning back and stabbing the female disciple with his sword.
"Don't kill me!"
The woman, who had been extremely arrogant just moments ago, collapsed instantly.
Although the woman was charming and tear-stained like pear blossoms bathed in rain.
Unfortunately, she had already made it onto Ling Xiao's death list.
The moment she spoke of treating Ling Xiao as a servant and follower, her fate was sealed—she would not live.
She paid a heavy price for her arrogance.
"Whoosh~~"
Looking at the three Sword Sect disciples lying in a pool of blood, Ling Xiao took a deep breath.
Killing didn't feel good.
If it hadn't been a matter of necessity, he really wouldn't have wanted to take such drastic action.
The souls of the three were sent into the Mountain and River World to strengthen the Ancient Golden Dragon's spirit.
