Crisis
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Chen laughed coldly. He no longer hesitated, and his sword slid across Elder Zhou's neck, decapitating him.
Mu Wanning nodded in satisfaction and then looked at the Bei Xuan sect's disciples who were still alive.
"Now that Elder Zhou is dead, you should know what to do, right? Everyone, kneel down and use your souls to swear an oath to never divulge what happened today. You should know the consequences of refusing."
After those words were uttered, everyone's expressions changed. However, they had no choice, and could only kneel and swear on the Heavenly Dao with their souls.
To cultivators, this was practically the most poisonous oath. One would not dare to violate it at all.
After doing all this, Mu Wanning looked at Ye Chen and Bai Lixiong and made an inviting gesture.
"Come with me."
Ye Chen shook his head.
"I won't be going with you to the Bei Xuan sect. I still have things to do."