Qin Ming's eyes widened as waves of astonishment surged within him.
"Fellow Daoist Lin!"
No matter how he tried, he couldn't imagine that the person who effortlessly slew Foundation Establishment Elders like fragile chickens...
...was none other than his old neighbor, Lin Zixiao.
From the moment before that Spirit Feather Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator's death, the last words he shouted...
...revealed that the person was indeed the notorious outlaw jointly wanted by the Spirit Feather Sect and the Golden Cloud Valley.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, how have you been?" Lin Zixiao greeted Qin Ming with a leisurely smile.
Even after slaying a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he remained as calm as ever.
Qin Ming did not lower his guard just because the person before him was Lin Zixiao.
After all, the other party had killed so many without batting an eyelid.
He could strike at any moment without warning.
