That Inheritor Holy Land was worth a visit.
Xu Xing withdrew his gaze.
Whoosh~
A streak of snow-white light flew over from inside the settlement. A biting north wind howled, crimson clouds gathered, and heavy snow blanketed the sky.
At last, the light landed behind Xu Xing and transformed into a righteous-looking middle-aged man. Chilling air spread around him, followed by a layer of white frost.
The newcomer was Min Feng.
In an instant, the resting siblings, Xi Yun and Xi Li, stood up and watched him warily.
The two who had just survived, standing off to one side, were so terrified that they fell straight to their knees, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
He-he wasn't dead?!
He was actually still alive!
They remembered how their leader had once ripped the souls from those who defied him and tempered them in the frigid winds of the North Wind, tearing their souls to shreds...
Their agonized screams seemed to ring in their ears once more. Their vision darkened again and again, and they were so frightened they nearly fainted.
Even the gaunt figures ahead, who were diligently practicing the simplified Law-Intercepting Heaven-Veiling Technique, looked terrified and trembled all over.
Xu Xing paused, then casually laid down the rule that "no one here shall feel fear again," smoothing away everyone's terror of Min Feng.
"Senior, I..."
Min Feng stood behind Xu Xing, hesitating.
On his way here, he had rehearsed countless times in his mind what to say and do when they met.
But now that he was actually here, looking at those fearful, terrified eyes, he couldn't bring himself to say a single word he had prepared.
After committing such unforgivable atrocities, whatever he said or did now would seem so powerless.
In an instant, the desire for death that had begun