Fear Arose

After a few moments, Long Haotian took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the unrest in his heart, and continued to urge the Saint Gold Feather forward.

Chen Tao growled unwillingly, “What’s the use of rushing over now? Xu Yi, she… she…”

Chen Tao choked up, unable to utter the rest of his words.

“Let us go and see who exactly killed Xu Yi.”

Long Haotian’s tone was calm, yet Wang Yi’an and Chen Tao sensed a strong intent to kill in his words.

“Yes!” Chen Tao stood up, filled with resentment. “We shall avenge for her in the future!”

They couldn’t defeat the culprit who had taken Xu Yi’s life at the moment, but they would continue to cultivate until the day that person paid the price.

With heavy hearts, the three of them pressed forward without hesitation.

After half a cup of tea, a swaying little boat appeared in their perception.

“It’s the culprit!” Chen Tao’s eyes emitted a murderous glint, his teeth grinding.