Ba Nian was so scared his guts nearly burst, looking toward Wu Zihua and pleading, "Elder Wu, save me, save me..."
Wu Zihua was in a daze, completely ignoring Ba Nian's plea for help, but he looked at Qin Yi, "The Sword Sect's branch, is it really gone?"
Qin Yi looked at him indifferently.
Wu Zihua trembled all over, feeling cold to the bone.
"Your grandson is fine, you can leave now, don't force me to kill you. You should know, I really don't like you."
Wu Zihua's eyes were dazed, the Sword Sect branch was destroyed, where could he go? He bowed his head and thought for a while, then walked away numbly into the distance; he now had to find his grandson first.
Ba Nian felt as if struck by lightning, his face ashen, "Elder Wu, Elder Wu..."
However, Wu Zihua seemed dumbfounded, showing no reaction, staggering forward with a hunched body.
