"You're pushing your luck! I don't kill nameless folks, state your name!"
Even Huo Yuandi, a battle-hardened Sword Cultivator, wouldn't kill indiscriminately; he might end up provoking a noble's son on a journey, which would only bring trouble upon himself.
"If you're scared, leave the woman and stay outside the cave. If you're not, come at me with your sword."
He Kongyue showed no fear and even turned the threat back on Huo Yuandi.
This left Huo Yuandi truly startled; he raised his broadsword, and his sword aura ceased rising.
At this moment, Huo Yuandi was nervously observing the two distinctive individuals. He couldn't discern any clues from their attire or demeanor.
The pale scholar looked like he had long lingered in the company of flowers, neglecting exercise, with his health already depleted.
As for the burly man with the full beard, he was nothing short of a rarity, even digging his nose and scratching his foot! Could this be the dimwit raised by a major sect?!
