Ling Dan looked at Jian Wushuang. "Junior Brother Wushuang, you don't seem to be worried at all. If I were you and got in such big trouble, I would've probably been scared to death and wouldn't dare to stay in Wusha Wilderness, let alone Ancient Star Temple."
Jian Wushuang gave out a big laugh. "Haha! As a matter of fact, the situation isn't as bad as you think. After all, the people that I've killed were those drooling over the position token in my hand. They were killed because they tried to take it from me. In Saint's Tomb, life and death in those battles for opportunities have always been up to fate. Those sects won't be able to point fingers."
