"Next up is you, Blood Monk. Twenty years ago, because of a few words from Ji Xingyun, I spared you. I didn't expect that today, twenty years later, I almost made a grave mistake. Today, I will correct that mistake and cut you down."
After killing Jing Chen, Old Master Lu focused his gaze on the Blood Monk, his voice filled with unmistakable killing intent, the entire person exuded a murderous aura.
"Run!"
Seeing Old Master Lu's gaze fall upon him, the Blood Monk felt a sudden chill rising from his heart. He dared not stay any longer, his figure flashed as he bolted toward the outside. He was utterly terrified of Old Master Lu and had no intention of opposing him.
"Time Flies Like a Blade, Second Form — Time is like a knife, cutting off the charm."
Old Master Lu stood motionless in place, simply slashing down with the battle blade in his hand toward the Blood Monk.
