After spending so much time with Elder Sword Senior, Bi Fan knew exactly what kind of person he was.
Now Elder Sword Senior was speaking to him in such a smug tone. Clearly, he wanted Bi Fan to praise him.
Though the Mind Method had him under its control, leaving his heart devoid of emotion,
Bi Fan still found the situation a little amusing.
The corner of his mouth curled into a simulated smile. Then Bi Fan replied calmly, "As expected of you, Elder Sword Senior. This junior admires you."
A simple sentence.
Elder Sword Senior grinned even more smugly.
After letting out a few gleeful chuckles, he said to Bi Fan, "You brat, that Devil Race fellow is coming over. Be careful. The dagger in his hand is no ordinary thing."
Bi Fan obediently nodded.
The river of blood surged.
Qu Heng's steps stirred the current, and Bi Fan sensed it all clearly.
As he felt the river of blood flow, a look of contempt and disdain flashed through Bi Fan's eyes.
Bi Fan had never imagined that Qu Heng would be so bold—not even bothering to hide what he was doing.
Did this guy really think the Sha Soul Crystal Stone had him in the bag? Was that why he couldn't even be bothered to conceal his actions?
Before long, a shadow fell over him.
Though he hadn't looked up, Bi Fan knew Qu Heng was standing not far in front of him.
Still, the man didn't attack right away.
Since Qu Heng wasn't in a hurry to attack, neither was Bi Fan.
He sneered inwardly, wanting to see what Qu Heng would do next.
Qu Heng gripped his dagger, looking as though he considered Bi Fan a fish on a chopping block. There wasn't a hint of