Everyone was shocked when they saw how calm he was.
Chu Li looked at them silently and before setting his sights on the taller young man. "If you want to steal the treasure knife, then at least make sure you're skilled enough! If you don't have the ability to do it, then you'll end up like him!"
The severed head of the short man rolled into the bushes until only the back of his head was seen. His dead body still stood upright, however, as though it had not realized that it had been decapitated yet.
The taller young man looked extremely gloomy, he was experiencing a mixture of shock and outrage at the same time. However, he was counting his blessings for not having acted rashly. He stood in his place and called from afar, "Who exactly are you?"
"Du Feng! Do you still want the treasure knife?" Chu Li said faintly.
"Du, you have just killed a disciple of the Godly Knife Faction, you're in huge trouble, do you know that?" the taller man shouted back.