Shen Yi admitted that he did indeed intend to impose some pressure on the other party.
But he truly had not expected that a cultivator of such a high realm would faint so cleanly and neatly.
He still remembered the last time this woman pummeled the Profound Abyss Spider Emperor like a madwoman.
No matter how fierce he might have looked, he couldn't possibly be uglier than that spider.
"..."
Letting go of the chair armrest, Shen Yi turned and pushed the door to leave.
He met Li Qingfeng's doubtful face head-on.
"Where's senior sister?"
Outside the formation casually laid out by Shen Yi, Qingfeng Zhenren, even if he perked his ears up to the highest, heard nothing at all.
"Inside."
Shen Yi casually stepped aside and walked toward his senior brothers, Wu Dao'an and Zhu Jue.
As he was leading the two bemused brothers down the mountain,
a sharp scream suddenly came from the cabin behind them: "Ah!!!"
"Hmm?"
Wu Dao'an curiously looked towards Junior Brother Shen.
