"Who are you? What great grudges do you have against our Xiao clan? Why did you lay such evil hands?!" Xiao Yucheng's teeth chattered as he spoke.
It's common to see battling in this martial world.
It's not frightening to see people putting up a fight angrily!
But this man in black remained thoroughly composed and his voice remained gentle all along, as if he was attending a feast and not killing people.
Not only Xiao Yucheng was afraid, but the other eight were also no exceptions.
This person didn't seem to be cold-blooded and cruel, but instead, he carried with him a strange free attitude of having seen through the life and understood the essence of life.
"Lay such evil hands?" That man in black smiled.
Strangely, he was obviously wearing a mask. But everyone felt that he was smiling.
