"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had to disturb Master's cultivation. You deserve to die!" Lin Xiaotian's face was incomparably grim, his gaze upon Chen Fan brimming with killing intent as a sharp sword condensed in his hand.
"Wait, what are you trying to do? Don't forget what your master said. He said to keep us alive. If you dare touch a single hair on this old man, I'll kill myself!" Bald Bird brandished words that did not even count as chicken feathers like an imperial decree, threatening Lin Xiaotian, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's sect master.
Yet to everyone's astonishment, upon hearing this, the sharp sword in Lin Xiaotian's hand slowly dispersed into spiritual energy and vanished. The killing intent in his eyes also receded slightly. He truly seemed deeply fearful of his master, not daring to disobey a single word.
"Heh heh!" Bald Bird chuckled with a shameless grin.
Lin Xiaotian's eyes turned cold once more, but he had no further intention of attacking. With a cold snort, he strode directly toward Qin Xian'er and the others.
At this moment, both Qin Xian'er and Shen Wushuang had already fallen unconscious and were being protected by Mu Yunshui. Lin Xiaotian was carrying out Lin Yunhai's command: aside from Chen Fan and Bald Bird, every other outsider was to be killed!
"Damn it, kid, how much longer?" Bald Bird asked Chen Fan anxiously.
"Give me five breaths!" Chen Fan gritted his teeth. After involuntarily glancing at Qin Xian'er, he shut his eyes tight and summoned every ounce of his strength, meditating deeply upon the Dao of Life and Death Reincarnation as he tried to break the seal within his body.
Bald Bird threw caution to the winds and charged forward on foot, shouting, "Damn it, try touching them!