"What's going on?"
Ling Feng noticed that Ouyang Jing and the others were all staring at him, his eyelid twitched, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so similar, this aura!" Ouyang Jing clicked his tongue in admiration, "No wonder I've been feeling something familiar!"
Soon, Ling Feng had figured out the situation and secretly guessed that it must have been last night when his Slaughter Sword Intent took shape, and that terrifying Slaughter Aura spread throughout the courtyard, affecting the minds of Ouyang Jing and the others, causing them to have continuous nightmares.
In fact, once the Slaughter Sword Intent reached the level of Perfection, as soon as the Sword Intent was displayed, ordinary Martial Artists would immediately feel their livers and gallbladders turn cold, with absolutely no chance to resist.
This is what is meant by killing someone with just a look.