Zhao Min guessed that Ten-Step Academy and Phantom Sect might have once again become enemies, but unless someone committed some utterly unforgivable atrocity right before her eyes, she would not immediately kill them.
However, after Zhao Min remained on the Desolate Moon Continent for some time longer, this "mercy" would certainly revert to the merciless slaughter she had shown in the past.
As she spoke, she tossed the Storage Pouches in her hand to the two people opposite her. The Storage Pouch thrown toward Mu Lian contained that "Shadowspace Stone."
This disciple was, after all, from the same lineage as herself. Though Zhao Min could tell that Li Yan was closer to Sun Guoshu, she still divided the items equally.
At the same time, her beautiful eyes fixed upon Sun Guoshu, filled with a questioning look.
Before Sun Guoshu and Mu Lian could react, the Storage Pouches had already flown before them.
This cold and stunning woman had been gone for less than twenty breaths. Earlier, it had taken them more than half an incense stick's time to fly here.
Yet after only a few simple exchanges between Sun Guoshu and Li Yan, she had returned carrying the Storage Pouches. Her speed far surpassed Sun Guoshu and Mu Lian's expectations.
At this moment, Zhao Min's expression was no different from before, as though she had never made a move at all.
They had also gathered from the exchange between this senior and Li Yan that, although she had not killed those two Ten-Step Academy cultivators, she had definitely taught them a lesson.
Thinking of how Ten-Step Academy's sword cultivators had filled the sky with sword-rain and left them in miserable straits, the two could not help but think of a phrase: "It was like taking a leisurely stroll through an