Li Fengquan's act was truly cold-blooded and ruthless. But considering that he had once killed his fiancée with a single spear thrust, his sudden murder of his junior martial sister Gong Mingzhu did not seem all that surprising.
As Wang Yu thought this, he grew even more curious about what the other man would do next.
Though he had relied on a sneak attack, killing a fellow Foundation Establishment cultivator with a single thrust was enough to demonstrate his formidable strength. He was probably another cultivator capable of killing opponents above his own level.
At this thought, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and became even more wary.
After killing his "junior martial sister" with a single thrust, Li Fengquan beckoned with one hand. Azure-red light flashed where the great tree had burst apart, and the dazzling spear wheeled around and shot back into his grasp.
Only then did he turn around. Most of the madness in his eyes had vanished as he said coldly:
"The person in our way has been dealt with. Now we can have a proper talk about the matter between us.
"To put it simply, hand over that Life-Bound Feather, and I'll turn around and leave. I won't trouble you again.
"Most of the area within a thousand li of the Three Venerable Stone Market is already surrounded by Demon Beasts. Every moment you waste here is one less chance of surviving."
"I'm not afraid of being surrounded by Demon Beasts. You, on the other hand, have killed a Golden Core True Person's descendant, Fellow Daoist Li. Shouldn't you be more concerned? Aren't you afraid the Tuoyue Patriarch will sense what happened and rush over to kill you?" Wang Yu's heart sank slightly, but his expression remained unchanged as he posed the question.
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