Staring at Li Yun's cold expression as he stepped closer, Senior Brother Qianmo finally felt fear.
His face filled with terror as he shouted, "Li Yun, you cannot attack me! You need to know that my master is Elder Chen Ming of the Administrative Hall. If you attack me, my master will never let you off."
"And my senior brother, Feng Wuyin, has already become a True Disciple. Do you know what that means? With his status as a True Disciple, even if he killed you, the sect would not care much. If you attack me, you will completely offend Senior Brother Feng. Believe me, you absolutely cannot bear the consequences of offending a True Disciple."
"Li Yun…"
Senior Brother Qianmo kept shouting while backing away frantically. Under Li Yun's intense pressure, he had completely lost his composure and become utterly hysterical.
However, no matter how he screamed, Li Yun's expression remained unchanged.
Finally, Li Yun moved.
Whoosh!
He swung his sword sharply.
