"You want to kill, cheat people, double-cross, everything is according to your wishes."
"These are the experiences I've summarized after hundreds of years, struggling in the Cultivation World, working with various cultivators, licking blood on the blade's edge, and snatching food from the tiger's mouth."
"Your Formation is too excellent, I can't keep you, so you must die."
"Remember, if there's a next life, make sure to remember this point..."
Mr. Pi injected Spiritual Power into the dagger, the blade shimmering with a sinister green and deadly glow.
In Mo Hua's terrified and desperate gaze, Mr. Pi, with a grim smile, effortlessly stabbed the dagger into the chest of this Formation genius.
He was very adept at these movements.
Erasing a Formation genius also gave this shady old Formation Master a dark thrill.
But in just a moment, the grim smile on Mr. Pi's face suddenly froze.
His dagger pierced Mo Hua's chest, but no blood flowed out, only a mass of mist.
