The Might of the Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Sword

"Young Miss Xue Nai? So long as he’d dead, and we burn his corpse to obliterate all traces… How will Young Miss Xue Nai know that it’s we who kill him?"

Burn my corpse to obliterate all traces?

Duan Ling Tian’s expression remained unchanged, yet the cold light in the depths of his gaze became even deeper.

"If Brother Ling Tian didn’t allow the three of you to seek refuge on the back of the Three-Eyed Flame Tiger earlier, all of you would be utterly unable to arrive at this Sword Monarch’s Treasure… Now, all of you are turning hostile and becoming ungrateful bastards?" Dong Ming stood by Duan Ling Tian’s side and spoke with an enraged expression.

The expressions of the three fourth level Void Initiation Stage martial artists went slightly grim, and they glared fiercely at Dong Ming as if they were blaming Dong Ming for talking too much.