If I catch that person, I will grind his bones to dust!
Not long after Guan Qixing left, Ye Qingfeng appeared on the cliff again. His divine sense had already detected that Guan Qixing had run far away.
Of course, Ye Qingfeng was not afraid of him. Even if he wasn't seriously injured, he, an advanced War General, was far from being a match for Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng glanced casually at the two people who had already turned into dried corpses. These two were truly unlucky, doing nothing yet getting killed by their own Sect Leader.
Obviously, the Yin Spirit Grass they mentioned was actually the Heavenly Spirit Grass picked by Ye Qingfeng; these two became scapegoats.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Qingfeng decided to first find the woman he had met earlier and see what the Flame Stone they were searching for really was.
