Zhu Yu's words made Gongsun Liang pause slightly. He had not been frightened by what Zhu Yu said; rather, he had heard "Phoenix Feather." That was what concerned him.
Why was Gongsun Liang killing people to silence them now? Wasn't it precisely to keep anyone from learning that he had obtained the Seven Spirit Blades, so he would not bring a fatal calamity upon himself?
Although his cultivation was Upper Peerless, there were quite a few old fellows in the Jianghu stronger than him. If they made a move, he would probably have no way to survive.
Now that he heard Zhu Yu mention the Phoenix Feather, he could not help being tempted.
Who did not know the power of Phoenix Mountain Manor's exclusive hidden weapon, the Phoenix Feather? If he really had a Phoenix Feather in hand, even a peerless master would probably have to be wary of him.
With that, even if he possessed the Seven Spirit Blades, he would have enough power to protect himself.
"Is that true?" Gongsun Liang asked coldly.
"It's true! Both of us can swear a deadly oath!" Qiu Ping hurriedly shouted. He had heard Gongsun Liang's tone soften, and naturally dared not hesitate.
He knew that if Gongsun Liang continued attacking the two of them so wildly, they could barely hold out for a little while longer. Although they might last until other masters arrived, they might also die at Gongsun Liang's hands first. Whatever happened, they had to preserve their lives before anything else.
"Liu Fu died to the Phoenix Feather. You can examine the wound on his neck," Zhu Yu said.
Gongsun Liang had of course noticed Liu Fu's death. When he saw the tiny wound on Liu Fu's neck, he had thought some sharp weapon had caused it. Now