The disciple asked again, "Then what about Li Fei, are we just going to leave him alone?"
"Since we've already tried every trick we can think of, and still can't kill him or drive him away, then just let the brat sleep here." Jingxu Shangren's tone suddenly turned sinister. "Of course, if he dares to set his sights on the Qiankun Mirror, then we master and disciple will join hands and take him out."
"Jie jie jie jie."
Right at this moment, that eerie laughter rang out again, now far now near, as if coming from a thousand miles away, yet also as if it were right before their eyes.
"Who's putting on this ghost act here, get out here already."
Even as he shouted loudly, Jingxu Shangren muttered inwardly, Could it be another group also has their eyes on the Qiankun Mirror, so they're hiding in the dark pretending to be ghosts?
"You juniors dare shout and bellow in front of the Western Demon Sect's Divine Tomb, you really are seeking death."
