Ye Ling looked at the second elder of the Xue Luo Palace lying in a pool of blood and let out a deep sigh.
As an opponent, Ye Ling truly respected the other party.
But to say he felt pity, that would not be quite right.
After all, this time it was Xue Luo Palace who had sent people to try to kill him. If Ye Ling's strength hadn't exceeded their expectations,
Ye Ling and his companions would have likely been the ones to die this time!
"It seems I need to study the 'Sword Intent' referred to by the people from Xue Luo Palace!" Ye Ling said.
Returning to the Qian family compound, Qian Feng and Sun Hua had been trussed up and tossed carelessly onto the ground.
When Ye Jiu and the others saw Ye Ling's figure, they smiled faintly and hurried over.
"Boss!"
Ye Ling nodded and then spoke.
"The second elder of the Xue Luo Palace is dead!"
Hearing this, the last glimmer of light in the eyes of Qian Feng and Sun Hua also dimmed.
They knew that this time, they had lost!