Why does it feel so strange?
Guo Xing and Wan Zhi exchanged a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's hearts.
Chu Mo bared his teeth in a smile: "So realistic, is this the style of a sect? I am just a youth, and you want to take my things and kill me?"
"If you were already in your seventies or eighties, perhaps, we might have spared you. But because you are a youth..." A cold light flashed in Zhao Qing's eyes: "We must kill you! Otherwise, the ones who will die in the future will be us!"
"Well said." A faint voice sounded from the void.
"Who's there?" Zhao Qing suddenly bellowed, raising his hand to palm towards a direction in the void.
An overwhelming force roared out, and a fierce fluctuation of power was visible in the void.
Boom!
An explosive sound resonated in the air.
Yet, nothing was hit.
Guo Xing and Wan Zhi immediately assumed a defensive posture, their eyes filled with shock.
Though they didn't make a sound, their hearts were full of terror!
