"Wait! Benefactor, do not act rashly!"
Ao Ying's expression was one of panic as she urgently raised her voice, reverting to that pitiful look she had displayed before.
Xie Xuanyi, holding his umbrella sword, approached slowly.
He had seen many people, many demons.
The most terrifying thing in this world
was not those who had surrounded the mountain peak earlier, blatantly showing their intent to kill.
It was those who showed weakness to others, always thinking of achieving deeper goals through deception, the hypocrites.
Xie Xuanyi had already seen through Ao Ying's "true face."
Clearly strong, yet pretending to be a weak woman, was nothing but a ruse to trick him into thinking they were on the same side.
In a normal battle, after killing those Great Demons, it would be his turn to be killed.
But now
it was the other way around.
With a "boom"!
Xie Xuanyi drew his sword and slashed, and in the sky above the snowy plains, the sword light howled as it went.
