"Heh heh, getting anxious?" Chao Jue chuckled from the side. "You think you stand above everyone, yet even you lose your composure sometimes."
"The Identity Tokens are in my hands. What do you think could have happened to them? Hahaha, splendid! They gave us two more Formation Marks," Lou Feishang said with a laugh.
Pang Yi withdrew his gaze. After glancing at Sword God Yi and Li Chaoxun in the distance, he looked back at Lou Feishang and smiled faintly. "I didn't expect you two to give me a little surprise. You aren't entirely useless after all."
Lou Feishang and Chao Jue merely snorted, offering no reply to Pang Yi.
They were deeply displeased by Pang Yi's overbearing manner, but there was nothing they could do. They could only resist with silence.
"Sword God Yi, Jiang Liuli was a great beauty, whatever else you might say about her, and your junior sister besides. Now that she's dead, don't you have anything to say?" Pang Yi asked, watching Sword God Yi with smiling eyes.
Sword God Yi's expression had darkened somewhat, but he still said flatly, "If she died, she had only her own inferior strength to blame. As a fellow disciple, all I need to do is avenge her when the time comes."
"Cold-blooded indeed. I met Jiang Liuli once myself and was quite taken with her. I never imagined you cared so little. Your devotion to the sword truly lives up to its reputation," Pang Yi praised him.
This was genuine praise from Pang Yi. Sword God Yi was, after all, a young man, full of hot blood. To possess such resolve at his age was truly admirable.
"Li Chaoxun, what are you doing?" Sword God Yi called out when he saw Li Chaoxun draw his sword.
"Nothing. Just