The moment Feng Wuchen pulled out the long sword, Ye Xiao suddenly became frightened.

But in an instant, he disappeared at Feng Wuchen's feet.

"So fast!"

Even Feng Wuchen was stunned by this speed.

Not to mention that he had no intention of killing Ye Xiao at all. Even if he really had the intention to kill just now, he didn't think he could succeed at such speed.

I saw Ye Xiao leaning on the coffin with a mournful face.

"Old man! That's not what you said when you came here... You said that Wuhen Peak is the strongest peak in the Qingchen Sect. After I come, I will be rich, wealthy, well-dressed, and have endless enjoyment. You can't Trick me..."

Seeing Ye Xiao's cowardly look, Shen Hongyi couldn't stand it anymore.

"A dignified seven-foot-tall man, are you so pretentious? How can you not deal with him for one night?"

Ye Xiao shrank his neck, pointed around, and said: "This is a dark place with a coffin next to it. I...I don't dare to sleep!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were extremely strange.

After all, this guy is also a warrior and a sword cultivator. Why is he so timid?

Shen Hongyi smiled playfully, pointed in a certain direction and said: "It's okay, behind this hall, countless ancestors of my Wuhen Peak are buried. At night, they will come out to talk to someone, and they will accompany them You, one night passed quickly!"

After hearing this, Ye Xiao sat down on the ground, his face bloodless.

Seeing this guy's cowardice, Feng Wuchen's lips twitched.

At this moment, he and the other two women reached a consensus.

The old madman must have made a mistake.
Chapter completed!