Seeing Li Chao being killed, the expressions of these cultivators from Blood Demon Mountain immediately turned extremely grim.
The leader, Liu Qi, had a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"It's you..." Liu Qi's gaze was sinister; he recognized Lin Feng. Back at Star Luo Lake, they had once pursued Lin Feng and the others.
Lin Feng was very fast, disappearing without a trace in no time, so Liu Qi still remembered him.
"Not a bad memory." Lin Feng said casually.
Seeing Lin Feng's indifferent attitude, Liu Qi felt anger surge, and the killing intent in his heart grew stronger.
Wasn't Lin Feng's indifferent attitude looking down on the cultivators of Blood Demon Mountain?
Liu Qi sneered, "There's a path to Heaven but you won't walk it, no door to Hell but you rush in. You escaped from Star Luo Lake, yet you come to die now. In that case, today, I'll let you and Woh Qingqing become a pair of tragic mandarin ducks!"
