"Is the Blood Fiend Cult Master so interested in my affairs?"

A dangerous sound rang out.

Blood Fiend suddenly realized that he had just asked a question that touched on the core secrets of the Formless Sect, and hurriedly apologized, "No, no, Sect Master, you've misunderstood."

"I had absolutely no intention of prying into the secrets of the Formless Sect. It was just that I noticed the Sect Master treating this woman exceptionally well, and I misspoke. I hope the Sect Master will forgive me!"

Blood Fiend's forehead slammed heavily against the ground with a dull thud, and cold sweat trickled down his temples, soaking the ground in front of him.

He felt his blood freeze as soon as he was swept by that cold gaze, and any sliver of hope he had just felt vanished instantly.

Yes, he was unwilling to accept this. Although attaching himself to the Wuxiang Sect was important, he hoped even more to achieve mastery of divine skills.

The man held Su Ning, his fingertips gently tracing the skin of the back of her neck, his movements tender, yet his tone was icy: "A slip of the tongue? Is this how the Blood Fiend Sect's rules teach you to be so disrespectful in front of me?"

Su Ning, who was in his arms, felt a chill run down her spine. She felt that the temperature of his fingertips was bone-chillingly cold, as if they could snap her neck at any moment.

The villainous boss's imposing presence was indeed well-deserved.

Blood Fiend's body trembled violently. He knew the methods of the Sect Master of the Formless Sect. After all, the other party had crawled out of the Bone-Eating Abyss at a young age. Even though he was still young and did not care about the sect's affairs.

However, the Wuxiang Sect still respectfully calls him their sect leader, and they remain utterly loyal, even though the other party's methods are by no means gentle.

"Sect Master, please understand!" His voice trembled with tears. "I was merely confused for a moment. Since this woman is your person, Sect Master, you can do with her as you please. Please forgive my slip of the tongue."

The man in black robes standing to the side sensed something was wrong. It was also the first time he had met the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, and he hadn't expected the other party to have such a personality.

"Sect Master, we were abrupt in our actions tonight. We hope you will forgive us. After all, your sect's leaders probably don't want any trouble to arise before things are settled."

His original intention was to ask for Xue Sha Zi's forgiveness, but Xue Sha Zi immediately sensed something was wrong when he heard this. "Are you pleading for me?"

The sect leader of Wuxiang Sect has long since left Wuxiang Sect. On the surface, there seems to be no problem with what he said, but you insist on using those major platform masters to suppress him. Aren't you just asking me to die even faster?

Sure enough, after the man in black robes finished speaking, the surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment.

He slowly turned his gaze to the black-robed man beside him. Without moving, a powerful airwave formed around him, which trembled slightly and made a sharp, teeth-grinding sound.

"My affairs are none of your business."

Before the words were even finished, the wisp of air shot towards the man in black robes like an arrow released from a bow.

The black-robed man's pupils contracted, seemingly not expecting that after he had only uttered one sentence, the other party would attack without any mercy.

He quickly retreated, but the opponent attacked too fast. He tried to block with his internal energy, but a sharp tearing sound rang out, and his outer robe was torn to shreds by the shockwave.

With a loud "boom".

He redirected the blow to the tree, causing leaves to flutter down and even affecting Xu Ling'er, who had just been thrown aside.

The black-robed man, thrown back by the blast wave, staggered several steps before finally regaining his balance.

His once impenetrable black robe was now tattered, with scraps of cloth hanging on his body, revealing the dark-colored close-fitting clothes underneath. Several thin bloodstains were still visible on the clothes, marks left by the force of the qi grazing his skin.

Fortunately, the brim of his hat was intact and still covered his face.

The casual strike from the Wuxiang Sect Master forced him to exert all his strength. The man in black swallowed hard, staring in astonishment at the man in the black mask. This man's strength was terrifying.

He looked at the man, the last trace of offense in his eyes replaced by fear, his voice hoarse and barely audible: "I beg the sect leader's forgiveness... I did not mean to offend you."

If we're talking about who felt it the most strongly just now, it should be Su Ning.

She leaned against the other person's chest. The martial arts she practiced were not related to the martial arts system of this world. It was a special training given to her by the system, a modified version borrowed from the fantasy world.

Even so, that attack just now was still incredibly shocking to her. Although her eyes were closed, her ears, surrounding senses, and sense of smell allowed her to clearly feel the opponent's strength.

If we compare the current fighting strength of the main characters, even if five more main characters joined the same group, they still wouldn't be able to defeat the opponent.

Such a powerful person stirred a rare sense of trepidation and a desire to conquer within her, and at the same time, she had a guess.

She will then verify this guess.

Blood Fiend stood up tremblingly. Even if Su Ning's blood was incredibly fragrant, he no longer had any desire to compete with her for her.

He braced himself on his knee, his voice hoarse: "I beg the sect leader's forgiveness. We made a grave mistake tonight, but we had already reached a deal with your sect."

"We must obtain the Dragon Sparrow Blade no matter what."

"Brother Chen speaks without thinking; we'll leave immediately."

Now, they can only be considered unlucky. They thought they had just kidnapped an ordinary woman, but they never expected that this woman would be involved with the leader of the Wuxiang Sect.

That attack just now was a warning from the other side. If they didn't leave quickly, they would probably be discovered by the disciples of the Sword Forging Manor who were patrolling the mountain.

Seeing this, the man in black lightly disappeared into the forest with a tap of his toes. His blood and qi had just surged, and he needed to find a place to consolidate his strength as soon as possible.

Seeing that the other party did not make any move, Xue Shazi ignored Xu Ling'er, who was left aside. The other party just stood there like a living Yama, even though he had only saved Su Ning.

But if he were to kidnap Xu Ling'er right in front of him, he would truly lack common sense.

The forest returned to silence only after the two of them had left one after the other.

The man first glanced down at the girl in his arms, then gently brushed away her disheveled hair with his slender fingers until he touched the disguise on her face.

"You're really attractive..."

Soon after, Xu Ling'er was awakened by the disciples of the Sword Forging Manor, and she groggily asked, "...Have you seen Miss Su?"

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