Bab 242: Planning

divine might came, and the terrifying pressure was even greater than the pressure from the Taihuang Pavilion's elder. Qin Chen could not help but frown.

However, he wasn't someone who would give in easily. He looked at the elder with a deep gaze and said with a face full of apprehension, "Senior, before the forbidden grounds appear, I don't intend to go to the nine Heavens. So, please forgive me."

"You do have a backbone!" The elder of the Mystic Sword Sect snorted and his eyes were filled with admiration. Then, he continued, "Do you know who you killed?"

"A person who should be killed!" Qin Chen replied in a deep voice.