Finally Meeting

Ling Fengzhui's words were earnest and heartfelt. For him to lower himself and personally extend an invitation like this was undoubtedly the highest level of recognition for Xiao Yan!

Xiao Yan had just swallowed the pill in his mouth and was enduring the dizzying weakness caused by exhaustion. Upon hearing this, he did not hesitate in the slightest. He raised his head, and an exceptionally weary yet remarkably clear smile appeared on his pale face. There was not the slightest wavering in that smile—only bone-deep chill and an unyielding resolve to keep others at a distance.

"A true man knows what he should and should not do. Not to mention that I am already the young master of Starfall Pavilion—even if I were alone in this world, I would still disdain the Spirit Clan's actions!"

Ling Fengzhui fell silent for a moment. Beneath that ghost mask was an incomparably genuine trace of regret, but in the next instant, it was replaced by determination.

"What a pity..."

The warmth in his voice instantly dropped to freezing point, leaving behind only pure killing intent. "You and I ultimately stand on opposing sides. Since that is the case, today... I will personally put an end to your legend!"

Before the last word had faded into the night sky, dark-attribute Dou Qi far surpassing anything from before erupted from Ling Fengzhui's body!

"Old Xiao, why couldn't you have just lied to him first? That would've bought us some time!"

With a surge of Dou Qi, Wei Jiangyuan's body turned into an afterimage. Even now, he forcibly dragged Xiao Yan up, intending to take him away.

"Trying to leave?"

Dozens of ink-black pillars of light, so dense they seemed tangible, erupted from the ground in all directions around Xiao Yan and Wei Jiangyuan like demonic