The Edge Is Honed

"Don't hurt Hongmian. I'll agree to anything!"

Even though he had already reached the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, seeing his childhood sweetheart and junior sister in such a state threw Shi Lei into turmoil in an instant.

"Kid... the Formless Path excels at deception. Don't trust him! Even if you kill me and hand over the Heavenly Emperor Sword, he still won't return the hostage to you!"

Ghost Eye Son felt bitter.

His life and death were entirely in Shi Lei's hands now.

And there was no need to ask: anyone could tell how to choose between a delicate young junior sister and an old dead man.

"I..."

Shi Lei hesitated.

But when Fu Hongmian saw this, she gave a desolate smile.

She knew perfectly well that her foolish senior brother wasn't reluctant to give up the Heavenly Emperor Sword, nor was he unable to bring himself to act.

It was just that Ghost Eye Son still represented a glimmer of hope for rescuing Jiang Xiao Die! Though she also knew that after hesitating, Shi Lei would inevitably give in, his attitude still chilled her heart.

For some reason, a moment from her first meeting with Nangong Wu Wang suddenly came back to her:

"Little girl, you should know that in any sect, the junior sister is meant for the eldest senior brother... What you're doing is letting a wolf into the house. Dangerous, dangerous! Watch out, or someone might steal your sweetheart away."

At the time, she had only felt a chill. Looking back now, her heart turned cold.

"Big rock... goodbye!"

She smiled bleakly and deliberately thrust her jade-white neck against the blade.

Splurt!

Blood sprayed.

The Formless Dao Master froze. He could never have imagined why this hostage was so eager to seek her own death! It made