Deacon Liu didn't even have time to react to what was happening before his head fell to the ground.
Xiao Yun looked coldly at Deacon Liu, as if he were gazing at an insignificant, powerless ant, and without the slightest emotion, he uttered a few words: "Did I ask you to butt in? Whose courage did you borrow?"
Terror and regret flashed in Deacon Liu's eyes, and then he closed them and died…
Yu Qing was frightened, her face pale and body trembling; she hadn't expected a late-stage Divine Realm expert to die just like that.
"Are you courting death?" Xiao Yun looked at Yu Qing, continuing to ask, his eyes filled with icy coldness.
Yu Qing felt as though her body and soul were about to be frozen by this terrifying chill.
Yu Qing bit her lip hard, causing it to break, and blood flowed; she used the pain to suppress the torment in her heart, her voice trembling as she said: "Even if I die, I oppose expelling Ye Feng from the sect!"
