Aksai stood still for a moment, his neutral expression unchanged as he lowered the meteor sword, blood dripping from its edge.
He glanced briefly at the lifeless body that now lay crumpled on the ground, then turned his gaze back to Haitin.
There was no satisfaction or regret in his eyes—just calm, as if what he had done was nothing more than a necessary task.
Indecisiveness was a curse, especially for cultivators in life-and-death situations. Aksai felt nothing when he killed Rong Zhi. How could he feel anything for a man swayed by his emotions, who chose to ignore his advice?
Aksai had warned Lin Mei, also known as Siya Solaris, that she shouldn't blame him if things didn't go her way. He had said it to make sure everyone took responsibility for their actions.
