Killing With A Snort
The expressions of every single one of the twenty became flustered. They looked like they had eaten fresh poop due to the anger and surprise beaming on their face.
Xiao Ming was not wearing a white robe at the moment. On the contrary, since he had chosen to bear a different identity, there was no harm in appearing different as well.
He had smeared a drop of red paint on his glabella which caused a stunning light to reflect therein as his aura reined further.
He wore a silky red loose and overflowing robe and a large sword box was placed behind him where the Heavenly Flame Sword was temporarily stored.Some part of his hair were even blotted silver such that those who might have seen him in the Heavenly Moon Sect like Tan Jingfan back then would not recognize him right now as a disciple.