Chapitre 1187: A Passerby

Grey looked on, waiting curiously for who it was. 

"You vermins! This belonged to my brother, just because he's dead you tried to take it for yourselves!" An enraged scream from a soft voice resounded from the stairs. 

"Cori?" One of the men turned to look at the man who was friends with Ryla, the man killed. 

"It's her." His voice sounded annoyed. He knew she wasn't someone they could take lightly. 

The chances of their companion being dead were very high at the moment. This little girl is well known for her killing ability. She was very powerful, not just for her age, but even in her cultivation stage, she was stronger than most of those in the same stage. 

When killing, she has no reservations. Not just that, but she was a powerful Space Elementalist who could come and go as she wished. 

Now they understood why there was just one attack. Fighting against this little girl was a dreadful experience.