"Qian Xin! Have you gone mad?
Senior Brother Black Mountain has already reached the Foundation Establishment Late Stage and holds the esteemed title of Great Master!
In seven more years, when the sect holds its elections, he'll be the Vice Sect Leader!
If you dare kill me, are you planning to spend the rest of your life rotting away on Heart-Lock Cliff?"
Hearing Qian Xin Master's chilling words, He Sha's gaze hardened. The last vestiges of Magical Power in his body stirred restlessly.
"Hmm... you make a good point." Upon hearing this, Qian Xin Master nodded thoughtfully, the cold killing intent on his face seeming to soften for a moment.
A sliver of hope rose in He Sha's heart; he thought that Qian Xin Master wouldn't dare to completely tear apart all pretenses after all.
In the next instant, however, Qian Xin Master's eyes glinted, and the grim curve of his lips widened.
"But... as long as Black Mountain never finds out, won't that solve the problem?"
