Fang Lin's face was grim, the wound on his neck had already healed, but the threat behind him was also close at hand.
A young man with a face full of scars appeared not far behind Fang Lin, staring at him with a chilling gaze, his intent to kill palpable.
Fang Lin's expression was heavy; ultimately, he still had to face this Sealing Sword Pavilion Master, as his speed alone made escaping from his eyes impossible.
"You are indeed quite capable, actually trying to seize the opportunity to escape and even killing so many of my Pill Refiners. I really want to kill you here and now," the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion said coldly, his anger evident in his words.
Fang Lin did not speak, surrounded by blazing flames, his eyes took on a pale golden hue against the firelight.
"I will give you a chance. Return with me honestly, and I will not hold your actions against you," the Pavilion Master said, not attacking Fang Lin immediately.
