This sinister-looking middle-aged cultivator in red had used some unknown flight technique. Though he was not as fast as Cultivator Chen's Wind Bamboo Kite or Wei Suo's White Jade Crane, he was clearly much faster than Wei Suo's Wind Cloud Boots.
"This guy seems to mean no good," the Green Robe Old Man's voice immediately sounded in Wei Suo's ears.
"So that's why you left the city in the middle of the night. You came all the way here to meet your little lover in secret." Upon recognizing Wei Suo and Han Weiwei at a glance, the sinister cultivator froze for a moment, then let out a cold, heh-heh laugh. "What, was the sex in Spirit Vulture City not exciting enough for you? You had to come somewhere monsters roam to add a little thrill?"
Han Weiwei stared blankly at the cultivator, while Wei Suo frowned slightly. "Brother, you must have mistaken me for someone else. I've never known you."
"It doesn't matter whether you know me. As long as I know you, that's enough." The middle-aged cultivator in red smiled grimly. "Your name is Wei Suo, right?"
Wei Suo's heart tightened. He secretly took Liu Sanpao's verdigris-covered flat green bell into his hand. "What, you know my name? Do we have some grudge between us?"
The middle-aged cultivator in red spoke unhurriedly. "You and I have no grudge. It's just that a friend of mine wants you dead, and for a sum of Spirit Stones, I can only do the job for him."
No wonder this man's gaze is so vicious, like he's always ready to choose someone and devour them. He's different from ordinary cultivators. It seems he's a killer who takes Spirit Stones for murder.
A chill rose in Wei Suo's heart as he looked at the