The icy corpse lay in the hall.
Blood pooled on the floor, the pungent smell of blood filled the air.
The guards looked at each other, momentarily unable to come to their senses.
After all.
Just a moment ago, they had received Xie's orders, the overbearing Xie had just commanded them to strike against Xiao Yi, intending to put him to death.
Yet, the result...
In the blink of an eye, life and death had undergone a dramatic change.
Xiao Yi was still standing firmly.
While Xie, along with Hua Ping'an and Taoist Daodian whom he brought, lay dead before them.
In addition to their shock, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.
Fortunately, they hadn't had the chance to engage Xiao Yi.
Otherwise...
It would be them lying on the ground now.
