Assassination!

After a brief silence, there was an uproar!

Thud! Thud! Thud!

A few Heavenly Dipper Sect disciples who were initially following behind Cheng Peng ran over hurriedly and helped him up. All of them glared at Su Zimo but none of them dared to step forward with fearful expressions.

If even Cheng Peng was reduced to such a state by the sword qi, which of them could defend against it?

"Hurry, let's go!"

There was no color on Cheng Peng's face as he panted heavily. "Return to the sect and report this matter!"

The Heavenly Dipper Sect disciples did not hesitate and supported Cheng Peng as they left the Immortal Welcoming Restaurant. They summoned a cloud and sped into the distance.

"Who is that? Judging from his robes, he doesn't seem to be a Hundred Refinement Sect cultivator?"

"It must be a cultivator from Sword Sect!"