Decapitate Him With A Flying Sword

Duan Ling Tian was, naturally, unaware of Bai Li Hong's mental state. Even if he was aware of it, he would not feel contempt. Instead, he felt moved since he knew his senior brother had only acted that way out of concern for him.

While Tan Chi and the two Dark Nether Sect's elders stared at Duan Ling Tian warily, Duan Ling Tian's gaze was focused outside the courtyard as he said faintly, "Isn't there another person? Shouldn't you come out now?"

Everyone's eyes, including Tan Chi and Bai Li Hong, instantly shifted to that direction in unison. They did not even realize someone was there.

"You're really worthy of being the Interim Advisor of Situ Clan, and your fame is well deserved!" At this moment, a figure walked into the courtyard. It was a middle-aged man dressed in a green robe.

The middle-aged man's face was like jade, and there was a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. He looked calm as he walked into the courtyard, sizing up Duan Ling Tian.