"Hello, Lin Bai. Mind your own affairs!"
Dugu Yun looked at Lin Bai with killing intent in his eyes, then glanced at Bai Xiaoxiao and Jian Ruohan before chuckling. "What? Bai Xiaoxiao, Jian Ruohan, judging by the looks of you two, are you planning to eliminate this old man today and keep this secret for Lin Bai?"
The Nethergod Seal flashed above Bai Xiaoxiao's head, and her face turned cold. "We had no choice, Senior Dugu Yun. Please forgive us."
Jian Ruohan said nothing. She stared coldly at Dugu Yun as a chilling gleam continuously rose from the sharp sword in her hand.
Dugu Yun said softly, "Whenever a Demonic Martial Soul appears in the world, it brings nothing but bloodshed and chaos. Lin Bai, you have killed many people on your journey. Have you ever counted them?"
Lin Bai said blandly, "Everyone I killed deserved to die!"
"At least up until now, I have never slaughtered the innocent!"
Dugu Yun slowly closed his eyes and drew a deep breath. "Sigh. I should have struck directly and erased you here, cutting off future troubles forever, but... I truly cannot bear to see the only person in five hundred years to cultivate the Supreme Sword perish just like this!"
"Lin Bai, mind your own affairs!"
"Remember this: from now on, no matter when or where you are, and no matter how safe you think a place is, never bring out your Demonic Martial Soul again!"
Dugu Yun spoke coldly.
Lin Bai's expression remained calm. "Senior Dugu Yun, you do not plan to kill me anymore?"
Dugu Yun sneered. "If I wanted to kill you, do you think I would have given you the chance to hear all this?"
"And Bai Xiaoxiao, Jian Ruohan, you two little girls, do not think that