A chilling laugh echoed through the air, followed by Tang Yi's sinister voice, "Oh, you're talking about those two? I wrote it clearly on the note—if I can't see your people, I will bring their heads to see you. But you have really disappointed me. Now, these two have become ghosts under my knife, hehehe."
Hearing this string of laughter, Liu Mou's skin crawled, "I warn you, if they're dead, I want to see the bodies; if alive, I want to see them in person. Men of the martial world should not do things that would make others look down on them. Be careful, or you might lose your reputation in the martial world!"
"Hehehe, reputation? As a member of the Hongguan Dao, I don't need such a thing. We can build our own reputation with our skills, without needing to exchange respect for it," Tang Yi laughed wickedly, making people's skin crawl.
