The wind howled past Chu Tiange's cheek.
In an instant, he toppled from his horse just like Xue Yu and crashed heavily onto the street.
Unlike his woman, he had been scared witless. He had run into the God of Slaughter from back then without the slightest preparation, and was terrified out of his wits.
Fortunately, Wang Xian was looking at Baili Yuhuang, who was standing there in a daze.
Otherwise, just one look at him might have made Chu Tiange spit blood.
Even so, the fear in Chu Tiange's eyes as he stared at Wang Xian only grew more intense.
Ignoring whether Chu Tiange had broken any bones in his fall, Wang Xian gave Baili Yuhuang a faint smile. "Do you want my head too, like certain people?"
Baili Yuhuang shook her head and said nothing.
Watching the boy from back then grow up, reaching a height that made one's heart tremble, Baili Yuhuang's heart inexplicably began to race. It was as if she were seeing the God of Slaughter from that night appear once more.
There was nothing she could change now. All she could do was stand there in a daze.
Long Qingmei snarled, "Are you afraid the Four Great Sects will storm the imperial city?"
"Yes!"
Holding his horse, Wang Xian smiled faintly. "It's not too late. You can spread the word and have them come to the Kunlun Mountains... The scenery there is lovely. We can dig one big pit and bury them all."
Long Qingmei was stunned by his words.
She muttered to herself, "Could it be that you still want to fight them?"
Xue Yu was consumed by her desire for the unattainable Deer-Cutting Saber. Furious, she shouted, "Who do you think you are? This time, I'm afraid the leaders of the Four