"Su Xin! You dare to kill my direct disciple from the Fallen Feather Manor, do you really want to completely tear your face apart with my manor!?" Ji Wukong's eyes are blood red, he, who always seems so calm, is now truly enraged.
Su Xin sheathed his sword, sneered and said, "Tearing my face apart? No, no, no, I am just tearing my face apart with you. You instigated Lian Yuehai to assassinate me, and now I am returning a big gift, what's wrong with that?
Moreover, do you really think I know nothing about the situation in your Fallen Feather Manor?
Your manor's losses were caused by you, Ji Lin's death was also caused by you.
You have time to waste words here with me, better think about how you'll explain to other Divinity Transformation Realm martial artists when you return to the Fallen Feather Manor."
