Walking to a steep pass, the sound of the wind moaned.
Chen Yi suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" A vigilant elder asked, his voice hoarse.
Chen Yi slowly turned around, didn't answer, but raised his hand.
Sword Qi was silent.
Cold light flashed and then disappeared.
Two heads wrapped in black robes, with expressions of frozen astonishment, rolled onto the cold snow, blood quickly blossoming into two eye-catching red flowers on the white snow.
Chen Yi didn't even glance at the corpses; he turned and vanished into the wind and snow, leaving only chaos behind, the bloodstains swiftly covered by snow.
...…
"Brother Chen, were the people delivered?"
"Delivered, it was much simpler this time."
"Old brother didn't trick you, did he?"
"Old brother is loyal!"
"Hey, you talk about loyalty with me, old brother has been making money here for so long, loyalty is a duty, it's all about making money with brothers, here, take it!"
"This, it's too much..."
"Take it!"
