"What now? Afraid of me? Weren't you trying to kill me earlier?!" asked Chen Xiaobei with an untroubled voice and squinted eyes.
At the same time, the Chaos Blood Sword, Crimson Flame Fan and Blood-God's Deity Killing paining were hovering around Chen Xiaobei. The crimson rays had colored the entire place in a ghastly blood-red. Their terrifying aura and pressure had landed entirely on Elder Han.
"I… I've made a mistake… I won't dare to do it anymore… Please spare my life… I beg you…" said Elder Han quietly while kneeling on the ground.
The blue light that came out from Elder Han's sword was slowly fading away. Though it had absorbed enough Spiritual Qi earlier, Elder Han had lost all his battle intent. That would mean the battle had come to an end.
"I like your attitude! Break your Spiritual Connection with the sword and hand it over to me right now. Do it and I will spare your life!" said Chen Xiaobei.
"About this…"
Elder Han hesitated.