Choice

In a deserted suburb about twenty kilometers from Shilin University.

Jia Xin stepped off his flying sword and rapidly descended from the sky into the weeds below. He then turned around, his expression grave as he watched the dense mass of corrupted cultivators chasing after the two of them from the horizon, along with the woman amidst them whose corpse aura surged into the heavens.

"What's wrong, Sect Master Jia? We don't need to worry about anything else now, so we can slaughter to our hearts' content, right?" Qin Qi still wore a bold expression as he descended from the sky, his heavy palm landing on Jia Xin's shoulder.

Although the beast-hide shirt he wore was already splattered with the blood of disciples from his own sect, Qin Qi felt no discomfort at all. Instead, his blood boiled with excitement, as though he had not experienced this feeling for a very, very long time.

Meanwhile, the woman emitting corpse aura all over her body did not descend at full speed. Instead, she temporarily hovered in the sky, looking down at Jia Xin and Qin Qi below. Both of them were far from weak, so she did not dare lower her guard.

At that moment, the black tree root wrapped around the woman's wrist like a bracelet began to slowly grow, and a hoarse male voice emerged from within.

"My lady, the two mice have successfully entered the important location."

"Oh? They actually broke the seal at the entrance? Continue monitoring them. When the time is right, lead them to the Sect Master's hall. There will be plenty for them to play with on the way to the main hall. If they can truly pass through the restrictions the Sect Master set before his death, then they will have met the