"Yes, yes, it's Guan Qixing, do you know our Sect Leader? Since we're all acquaintances, why don't we turn hostility into—"
Elder Lei hurriedly said.
"I do know him, but he's not coming back. I've already killed him," Ye Qingfeng murmured softly, his sword already moving towards Elder Lei's throat.
"What?" Elder Lei was shocked and couldn't believe it. The Sect Leader Guan Qixing had already died at the hands of this young man.
But he had no time to be surprised, as Ye Qingfeng's Flying Sword slashed through his throat in an instant. Just before his death, he heard another sentence:
"Oh, your Young Master is dead too, right? Guan Yuntang, he was killed by me as well."
Elder Lei died without a chance to resist. He couldn't even withstand a single move at the hands of Ye Qingfeng.
Fan Liuxing was left dumbfounded, unable to process the rapid developments. He never expected that in almost an instant, Elder Lei would die at the hands of this young man.
