Beiming Xue

"Little brother, put away your spirit weapon. Don't be rude."

The girl patted the young man on the shoulder and berated him.

"Humph!"

The young man grit his teeth and glared at Su Zimo fiercely. Although he was unwilling, he still obeyed the girl's orders and retracted his flying sword slowly.

However, he refused to relax. His muscles were tense and he looked wary, as though he could jump and attack at any moment!

Right now, Su Zimo's Essence Spirit was locked by the power of the Life Severing Curse and he could not use his Dharmic powers. To others, he looked like a mortal without any cultivation at all.

Therefore, it was not surprising that the young man and girl could not tell Su Zimo's cultivation.

At that moment, even Conjoint Body Mighty Figures could not see through Su Zimo's strength!

"You were the one who saved me?"

Su Zimo looked at the girl and asked.