章節 165: Your Ten-year Limit

Duanmu Sheng did not continue. He did not understand his master's temper nor did he know how his master felt about Old Eighth. He had already done his part by faithfully conveying Old Seventh's message to his master.

Little Yuan'er said, "Master, Eighth Senior Brother's cultivation base is similar to mine… If the Clarity Sect makes a move, I think he'll be chopped to death!"

Little Yuan'er's choice of words made Lu Zhou feel slightly speechless.

Duanmu Sheng said, "He won't die that easily."

Zhu Honggong was an Evil Sky Pavilion's disciple. With his cultivation base, he would have died a long time ago if he was so easily killed. He would not have stayed alive until this day.

There was also a possibility that Si Wuya sent this letter to try and get rid of his opponent by using the Evil Sky Pavilion. Regardless of his motives, if Lu Zhou was not bothered, there was nothing Si Wuya could do.