"I hope you can keep your word, otherwise, no matter how strong you are, I will personally come to settle accounts with you," Lu Xuan turned around, speaking without looking back.
Zuo Qingyue's fragrant shoulder shook as she watched Lu Xuan's departing figure, suddenly saying, "Your strength is actually above mine, but I don't hope for that day to come because you can't control your heart demon. Once your heart demon is unleashed, almost no one in the Ancient Martial Realm can stop your relentless slaughter, so I hope you can restrain yourself, otherwise, by then, I will lead the hidden sect's major sect leaders to jointly kill you!"
