Xiu Wen floated quietly in mid-air, his body slowly turned, and then he saw Xue An.
But at this moment, the joy Xiu Wen had upon his breakthrough had vanished, replaced by endless horror and despair.
The entire place was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
People watched with trembling bodies.
Then Xue An slightly tilted his head, "Oh, I forgot you can't talk now!"
Saying so, he waved his hand casually, and Xiu Wen felt a loosening around his mouth, finally able to speak.
But the first thing he said was not a plea for mercy, but in a trembling voice, "You... you can't kill me!"
"Oh? And why is that?" Xue An asked softly, with a slight raise of his eyebrows.
"Because... because if you kill me, then the Golden Cauldron Pavilion will completely lose its legacy, and in a few days, it will be the centennial Dao Heritage Competition. You've already killed Fu Guang, if you kill me too, then the Golden Light Cave Heavens will surely be defeated! I..."
