The Five Elements Sect Master, Xiao Chuqiu, was dead.
The perfectly intact head rolled down and landed in front of the Thousand Autumn Valley's mountain gate. Its two eyes were wide open, as if it could not believe that even though it had come with such sincerity, it was still cleanly chopped off by Feng Xia!
"Sigh…"
Lei Shao suddenly sighed, his eyes revealing traces of desolation.
Instantly, Liu Chuanyuan glared angrily at him from the side and shouted in a stern voice, "Barbarian Lei, are you getting softhearted at a time like this?!"
"Softhearted? Of course not."
Lei Shao slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were filled with determination. "Let's go and pay our respects to Master."
Watching this scene, Feng Xia became deep in thought and subconsciously nodded.
In any case, this calamity in the Thousand Autumn Valley was over. Time would pass quickly and the days had to move forward.
That night.