Shi Feihan's heart was calm as ice.
He had to leave immediately. The strong man traveling with him had practiced Horizontal External Skill for seven years, and his Qi Mechanism was well-honed. Dealing with someone like Donghu, who had only just reached the Sixth Rank, should have been effortless, yet he was easily subdued by a mere servant.
This is dangerous; I must report this to the elders immediately, or else...
In the future, I shall return to avenge you.
A cold gleam flickered in his eyes as he gritted his teeth and prepared to speed up. But the moment he made this move, he froze, as if his body, which had already become a shadow, was forcibly pulled out of the darkness.
Because a sharp object was pressed against his neck.
The cold, bone-chilling murderous intent rendered him almost immobile.
