At this moment, he suddenly became afraid of death.
But as Ren Feifan's sword fell, not a trace of blood was shed, and the Black Robe elder completely disappeared from the world in this moment.
What also left was his obsession.
On the fourth floor of the Ren Family villa, Ren Feicheng stood with his hands behind his back, flanked by two Black Robe elders.
However, the aura surrounding these two was particularly terrifying, far beyond that of the Black Robe elder at the family's entrance.
"Sect Leader, do we need to take action?"
Ren Feicheng shook his head, his lips curling into a smile, "Why take action? This is just a warm-up. Let's see what this kid is made of first. However, I am also curious about what cultivation level my dear brother has reached."
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Naturally, Ren Feifan took no notice of Ren Feicheng on the fourth floor; he had more serious matters to confront.
For just as the Black Robe elder died, a powerful aura emerged from the Ren Family's residence.