Si Shiyue looked at the Chaos Grave coldly.
"Let's go. He won't be out for a while," Si Liuhe said.
Si Shiyue looked at Ji Liuhe and said, "Master, I don't want him to die."
"Hmm?" Si Liuhe was a little surprised.
Si Shiyue clenched his fists and said, "I must kill him personally on the day of the Path of Heaven!"
Si Liuhe understood what Si Shiyue meant. He reached out, placing his hand on Si Shiyue's forehead, and said, "I know what you mean. I can spare his life, but I'm afraid he won't live for long.
"You must know it's not just our Si family who wants him to die. Moreover, the elder of the Si Family has indeed died at his hands. If the Si family doesn't do anything about it, won't we be laughed at by all the people?"
Hearing this, Si Shiyue slowly loosened his fists.
"You don't have to treat him as an imaginary enemy. Qin Yu is not worth mentioning and being compared with you," Si Liuhe said.