I frowned. Li Poxiao was nearly sober now, and the Qian-Kun Dao Sword in his hand rang as it left its sheath, only to be returned just as swiftly. [Burning^Text Library]
The sword looked as though it had never been drawn. But to my Yin-Yang Eyes, no matter how fast it was, its movements could still be caught. He had indeed drawn and sheathed it again, and a flash of light swept across the phone.
The boss reached for his phone, but failed to catch it. It had been sliced in two.
With the Qian-Kun Dao Sword in hand, if Li Poxiao had meant to cut me down, I truly had no idea how I would have dodged at such close range.
After sheathing his sword, Li Poxiao stood and walked out of the food street, his body swaying slightly.
I left a hundred yuan. When the boss came over to give me the change, my expression turned cold and grim. He still seemed shaken, his hands trembling faintly.
After taking the change, I also rose and followed in Li Poxiao's direction.
When I reached the intersection, I saw that Li Poxiao had already gone right down the main road. Would he lose his way again this time?
Though I had questions in my heart, I couldn't worry about them now. I returned to my off-road vehicle and prepared to drive back to the Four Immortals Taoist Temple for secluded cultivation.
For the time being, I had no intention of returning to the world of the living. Grandmother's life or death remained uncertain, and I still had to cultivate properly—preferably breaking through the Enlightenment stage as soon as possible.
The drive back to the Four Immortals Taoist Temple was smooth. No one had used the road to the temple for