"Mr. You and Miss Ji? Where are you heading in such a hurry?"
The calm voice was like the evening breeze brushing against one's skin, so amiable that it bred no hostility.
The bright moon was hidden, and the one who stood in the air had eyes like stars, shining brilliantly.
You Su recognized this voice; it was the voice of Venerable Shenxi!
He had tried his best to suppress the noise of the battle just now, but still, he had alerted the highest combat power of the Jade Ring Pool.
"You shouldn't have killed the eldest son..."
You Su focused and gathered his qi, ready for battle. The Mo Song Sword had been taken out from the Qiankun Bag by him, looking like a ragged female swordsman.
Ji Xueruo glanced at him, retorting, "I set up a Sound Insulation Array inside; it's you who shouldn't have killed someone outside."
"I killed a servant, which might still be manageable; but you killed the eldest son, putting us beyond redemption."
"You say it as if you planned to turn back."
