A dead silence fell over the city wall.
Hunted by seven Foundation Establishment Cultivators, they had all thought this Nameless Sword Cultivator was as good as dead.
But no one had expected that in the short time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, six of the assailants were already dead, leaving only Lu Kai lying there all alone. And as for the Nameless Sword Cultivator...
He hadn't even taken a single step. He had done all this with just a wave of his hand.
"F-Fellow Daoist..."
Lu Kai's face was deathly pale.
Suddenly, seeing Chen Che's gaze fall upon him, he knelt without a moment's hesitation and began to kowtow repeatedly.
"Senior, Senior... I was wrong! My Dao heart was clouded by dust, and I was led astray by others! That's why I came here. I'll never dare to do it again..."
BANG! BANG! BANG!
He slammed his head against the ground like a pestle grinding garlic, each impact making a dull thud.
"There's a next time?"
Chen Che said softly.
