The Lin Bai Sword Immortal, who usually appeared nonchalant and even somewhat frivolous, was now staring intently at Qing Guang, with the rims of his eyes slightly reddened by overwhelming waves of hatred that seemed to drown a person in their depths.
"Charming Spirit Demon Venerable!" Lin Bai Sword Immortal laughed wildly: "The time has come to settle the blood debt from years ago, and I'll be collecting it from you."
The sword light was piercingly cold as it charged straight at Qing Guang.
Yet Qing Guang did not dodge at all, the corners of his lips still bearing a faint smile.
As the sword light engulfed him, dark energy dissipated and then regathered in the air.
But Lin Bai Sword Immortal's complexion remained ashen.
The Qing Guang before him wasn't the true body of the Charming Spirit Demon Venerable, but merely one of his avatars.
