Ye Feng also began to ponder. With his own strength, if he wanted to escape from the Qingyue Sword Sect, he could definitely do it. However, if he did that, all the efforts he had made during this period would be in vain.
But just now, Ye Feng saw how terrifying the power of the sword stele was. If Ye Feng were hit, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. His mind was racing, thinking about how he could face this terrifying Qingyue Sword Stele.
At this moment, Deacon Liu continued to shout, "Self, it's your turn. Use your spiritual power and swear!"
The man named Self came out, but his face was gloomy and extremely ugly.
Actually, Self was also a spy in the Qingyue Sword Sect, hoping to gather information about it.
Self could never betray his country, but he was faced with the dilemma of betraying the Qingyue Sword Sect. Everyone had just seen the outcome for those disloyal to the Qingyue Sword Sect—that was a dead end. This made Self anxious.
