Before the Voice Transmission Token was carried away, Lin Bai learned two things about the black-clad martial artist before him from Li Buzheng.
First, this man came from the Blood Blade Hall of the Heavenly Blade Tribe!
Second, he was a powerhouse of the Death Reversal Realm, and many of the Li family's Death Reversal Realm powerhouses had previously died at his hands!
"The Heavenly Blade Tribe, the Blood Blade Hall?" Lin Bai murmured softly.
Li Fugui's expression changed drastically, his face turning deathly pale. He stared at the black-clad man amid the flock of crows before him, his face filled with terror. "The Blood Blade Hall? He actually came from the Blood Blade Hall!"
Lin Bai looked at Li Fugui. "You know of it?"
Li Fugui said, "The Blood Blade Hall of the Heavenly Blade Tribe is the most fearsome assassin organization in the Kunxu. Every assassin in the Blood Blade Hall strikes with ruthless decisiveness!"
"Within the Li family, every Li family disciple knows a saying: 'Where the blood blade passes, not a blade of grass survives; when the black sword appears, ghosts wail and gods weep; when money hits the ground, heads will roll!'"
"The words 'blood blade' in that saying refer to the Blood Blade Hall!"
"And the words 'black sword' refer to the Black Sword Hall of the Broken Sword Tribe!"
"As for 'money,' it refers to an assassin organization in the Kunxu called Gold Silver Mountain!"
Li Fugui spoke with a terrified expression.
Lin Bai narrowed his eyes as he looked at the black-clad martial artist before him.
"Where the blood blade passes, not a blade of grass survives!"
"When the black sword appears, ghosts wail and gods weep!"
"When money hits the ground, heads will roll!"
Lin Bai repeated those words under his