Li Yunxiao was very cautious. He disguised himself, his whole body shrouded in a black cloak that could also shield Divine Sense detection.
Evidently, he didn't want anyone to know that he killed Li An.
But Li An's perception of life force was too keen; he couldn't deceive Li An.
"Who are you...?"
Inside the retreat chamber, Li An, who was sitting cross-legged on a meditation cushion, spoke in shock, "You... you came to kill me?"
"What else, to court you?!"
Li Yunxiao's expression was cold as he stared at Li An, "You, surnamed Li, are merely an ant from a lower realm. Your fate should have been insignificant, yet you insisted on breaking into the Spirit Realm, stirring up chaos. Today's situation, you brought it upon yourself—"
"You shouldn't have joined the Dao Sect."
"And you definitely shouldn't have so many dealings with someone destined to have no connection with you!"
"Therefore, you must die."
