It seems that all the principles of this world before her eyes are unimportant.
At this moment, she is like an arrow already released from the bowstring, straight and clear, Sword Heart Clarity, directly aiming at her true heart, why bother with gains and losses, fortune and misfortune?
Behind Wen Hanwei, the cultivators all gasped in astonishment.
Instead, Ying Ji looked at Wen Hanwei with a gaze that slowly revealed admiration.
"You dare to kill me? You dare to draw your sword against me? Do you know... do you know which Golden Immortal stands behind me.
He is the true master of the White Sun Cave of Qiongcang Mountain, seventeen hundred years ago, he bestowed grace upon your Taixuan Sect's former Sect Master.
If not for this, during the chaotic era of dancing demons, how could the Taixuan Sect so easily restore their mountain gate.
Your former Sect Master, that is, Su Guanhai's father owes such gratitude to him, you dare to kill me?!"
