Tian Feng was trembling all over!
Useless!
"He said I am useless, he said I am useless!
Haha!
He doesn't want to kill me!"
He cried and laughed, filled with agony, tears of blood streaming down his face.
Powerlessly lying on the ground, his gaze fixed on the backs of Sheng Chuqing, Yang Yan, and Feng Xue.
"Not killing the useless... Senior Brother, you're quite principled!" Feng Xue said with admiration.
Yang Yan's eyes were deep.
"I actually not only avoid killing the useless, but I also rarely kill anyone myself!"
"Really, Senior Brother? Why do you rarely kill people?
Is there some profound Sword Dao technique for this?" Sheng Chuqing hurriedly asked beside him.
"Something like that, because by not killing people, no one seeks revenge.
Without revenge, there is no hatred.
Without hatred, there is only peace in the world!
Peace!
It's the existence every swordsman dreams of!" Yang Yan said softly.
"Peace? Senior Brother, your realm is truly high!"
