Black Cloud Sacred Master's face was like iron.
He didn't care about Chen Longxiang's death, but he was extremely concerned about his own honor.
He had already declared that he would protect Chen Longxiang, yet Xiao Yi had slain Chen Longxiang before his eyes, which was a slap to his face!
For a strong Sacred Venerate-level practitioner, there were not many things in the vast Qingtian Realm that could concern him, except for his honor, which was one of the things he cared about the most.
Now, Xiao Yi slapped him in the face in front of everyone.
How could he endure it?
"Little bastard, if I don't kill you today, how can I still claim the title of Sacred Venerate?"
Black Cloud Sacred Master's face was iron blue, his eyes spouting red blood light.
A black cloud gathered above his head, transforming into a dark canopy.
