Su Xin's speech had sounded lofty and righteous, as though the Spirit-Shifting Blood-Exchange Technique was perfectly safe in his hands. Yet not a single person present believed him.
Su Xin had risen through the Jianghu for so long; everyone knew exactly what sort of man he was.
This brat had never treated rules as anything worth mentioning. Coupled with Su Xin's True Martial Realm strength, if he truly wished to wreak havoc upon the Jianghu, the harm he could cause would be no less than that of the Blood Demon Sect in its day.
Thus, even now, Xuan Ku and the others had yet to make a choice. Should they force Su Xin into a corner and flip the table together, or let the matter rest and remain more vigilant against Su Xin in the future?
But at that moment, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out.
"Others may not trust Lord Su, but I do. The Spirit-Shifting Blood-Exchange Technique is rather scalding to hold, though. Why not hand it over to me, Lord Su? I can help you draw some of the heat. What do you say?"
Everyone present immediately turned their gazes toward the newcomer.
The man wore a blood-red robe, his features sinister and gloomy. A savage saber scar ran from his temple all the way down to his chin.
More importantly, he had arrived through the air. He was unmistakably another True Martial Realm existence.
Looking at the man before him, Ying Qiange said in astonishment, "'Bloodslaying Divine Sword' Lin Xueyi! You actually advanced into the True Martial Realm? Rumor had it that your slaughter had been too excessive, and the backlash of Blood Fiend Qi had consumed you, leaving you with no hope of ever reaching the True Martial Realm. I never thought you would