"Who are you!"
Liu Yingyue frowned, staring at Pei Jinye. The corpses on both sides of the road inexplicably generated a pressure, weighing heavily on her heart for no reason.
Who was this man?
What else had happened outside?
She knew about the killings at the Sima family's place, but the sudden absence of noise was somewhat unexpected.
"Are you someone hired by the Sima family? Interesting. Don't you know who I am? Daring to come find me on your own, do you truly not fear death?"
In the face of Liu Yingyue's wild words, Pei Jinye simply replied nonchalantly:
"I'm just curious, can the God Water of the Liyue Sword Sect really help people in their cultivation?"
"So, it's about the God Water? What, thinking of joining my sword sect?" Liu Yingyue sneered condescendingly. "Do you really think you're qualified?"
"Such a waste of words."
As soon as Pei Jinye finished speaking, he made his move.