"No, no, it's not like this..."
"Who, who is it?!"
Before Sect Leader Ye could turn his head to look, he felt a pain in his neck, his face twisted grotesquely, and he passed out.
Chen Yi watched him fall and calmly sheathed his sword.
Ambushing a Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm martial artist, drained of True Yuan and with little guard, was not something worth mentioning.
He turned his head toward Jiang Yunni, signaling her to handle the aftermath.
"Senior, thank you."
Before Jiang Yunni could finish speaking, Chen Yi interrupted: "This is just a transaction, remember what you promised earlier."
Jiang Yunni thought for a moment, then bowed solemnly again.
"Senior, rest assured, Yunni will not let this matter implicate you."
After speaking, she unhesitatingly took out the dagger she carried and stabbed towards Sect Leader Ye.
Once, twice...
Chen Yi was startled, then realizing her intention, he no longer interfered.