The White-clothed Person was just about to be swept into the cycle of life and death by that palm...
Suddenly, the little white bundle that had drifted back through the yellow sand raised its pale-yellow ribbon again. Hiss!
The yellow sand split in two!
All the swirling yellow sand vanished into thin air, as though it had never existed!
As the yellow sand disappeared, the black-clothed man's eyes widened. He stared blankly at the pale-red ribbon between his brows. Light as the most delicate butterfly, it had just fluttered across his forehead before returning to the White-clothed Person's hand like a startled butterfly.
The entire tavern turned to stone!
The black-clothed man toppled over stiffly!
With a boom, the diners all around simultaneously retreated, their expressions changing completely. Someone had died...
"This man is finished!" Ji Qianling sighed softly.
As her voice fell, a thunderous boom came from the western private room. Three elderly men flew out at once and landed around the White-clothed Person. One of them pressed a finger to the black-clothed youth's brow, his face dark as water. "You reckless madman! You dared kill an Earth Race Personal Disciple?"
Everyone in the tavern lost color.
"An Earth Race Personal Disciple! Now there's real trouble!"
"Exactly. The Earth Race is one of the Upper Four Races. A Personal Disciple carries immense weight. Since this White-clothed Person dared kill him, he definitely won't leave Xihe City alive!"
For a moment, the entire tavern erupted in uproar.
The white-clothed young man frowned slightly. "Since the three seniors were present in this tavern, you should know what happened. This man stole my property. After I exposed him, he actually tried to kill me and seize my treasure. I killed him in return. What was wrong with that?"
Once those words emerged,