"I will kill you before I go back." His eyes turned red with killing intent, looking straight into mine.
I sighed. "I gave you a big way to live and yet you insist on digging a tiny path to hell." Gently putting down Xiao Yun, I took out a new sword from its sheath.
He laughed, but suddenly his face turned pale. He was unable to channel his energy. The poison was starting to attack his meridians.
I raised my voice, shouting at him, "Go away! I don't kill anyone from Double Moon Sect!"
In his weakened state, with his spiritual energy drained, he was no match for me. He turned around and ran, panic evident in his every step. As I watched him flee, my eyes welled up with tears. But they weren't mine; they were Fu Gu Chai's tears. The sect he had worked so hard to build was on the brink of disaster.