Zhang Fei Xuan's lips curved into a smile, his eyes shining with interest as he watched the disciple from the A Voiceless, Silent Sect.
The A Voiceless, Silent Sect, huh? It wasn't that he had never encountered them before, but back then, Big Senior Brother struck too swiftly, snuffing out lives with mere hand or foot gestures; otherwise, those they met were Earthly Immortals, who were not qualified to interfere.
But this one was different.
He seemed to be just an ordinary disciple of the A Voiceless, Silent Sect, unlikely to be of high realm. Such a person, upon facing Big Senior Brother, should have been obliterated instantly, yet seeing him tormented like this was a first.
You too have such days!
He remembered the days when they would proactively avoid these people when they descended the mountain to seek Mortals, circumventing any areas associated with the A Voiceless, Silent Sect, opting for long detours rather than being discovered, living like mice.
