"Vile beast! You have nowhere left to run!"
The Sect Leader of the Cangyang Sect yelled at Bai Ruxue.
Over a hundred Cultivators had already surrounded Bai Ruxue from all directions.
Bai Ruxue lifted her head, her gaze sweeping across the crowd.
For some reason, everyone felt a chill run down their spine as her eyes fell upon them.
Furthermore, when she looked at them, her gaze held not a hint of panic. Instead, it was as if King Yama himself was calling the roll, committing each of their faces to memory, determined to let none of them escape.
"Everyone's here."
Bai Ruxue spoke, though it sounded less like she was addressing them and more like she was talking to herself.
"Enough talk! Just kill her!"
The voice of the Huayue Sect's Sect Leader boomed as he personally charged toward Bai Ruxue.
In truth, the Sect Leader of the Huayue Sect already sensed that something was wrong.
This White Dragon's aura seemed different from before.
