“Was that you?” Grandmaster Rong Yun’s voice was calm, as if there were no waves or billows, no smoke or fire.
He pointed his finger at Dongfang Xuan.
Although his fingers did not contain a trace of lethality and aggression, Dongfang Xuan felt his heart was suffocating at this moment.
Obviously he was already a Saint Rank, why was he so afraid of Grandmaster Rong Yun? Dongfang Xuan scolded himself for being a dissappoinment. In the same time, he summoned up his courage, suddenly looked up and stared at Rong Yun.
However, Rong Yun’s eyes were too bright. They were as bright as the endless sun, stinging Dongfang Xuan’s eyes until tears were coming out.
Dongfang Xuan did not dare to answer.
Grandmaster Rong Yun’s eyes slowly turned to Li Yaoyuan.
Contact with Rong Yun’s eyes, Li Yaoyuan’s heart was constantly shaking, so much so that he didn’t know where to put his hands and feet.
Li Yaoyuan secretly scolded himself for failing to meet expectation. In the face of the Elder, although he revered him, but he was not as frightened as he was now.
Actually, Li Yaoyuan didn’t know.
Su Luo was not only the reverse scale of Nangong Liuyun, but also the reverse scale of Rong Yun.
Rong Yun lived alone in this world, but the only thing he could care about was Su Luo. Most of the elites who stand aloof from wordly affairs liked to shield their shortcomings and also paranoid.
Even he himself couldn’t bear to use force to her, but these tiny ants beat his girl, and also made her bleed!
This made Rong Yun, who had always been indifferent as a Deity, became angry!
Therefore, the air was filled with the pressure of a powerful monarch. Most of this power was concentrated on Dongfang Xuan and Li Yaoyuan. Therefore, they were frightened to that extent.
“Do you want to do it yourself or should this seat* do it?” Rong Yun’s words were as light as a breeze, and his eyes were like ancient well, without a ripple, but to everyone who listened to it, it sounded like a call from hell.
His words were abrupt, but everyone understood them.
He was asking whether Dongfang Xuan and Li Yaoyuan chose to commit suicide or to be killed.
Dongfang Xuan and Li Yaoyuan looked at each other.
Especially Dongfang Xuan, the feeling was complicated.
Because not long ago, he was arrogantly told Beichen Ying that they should choose a way to die. But now, he was treated the same way, retribution really came fast.
Su Luo wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, looked at Dongfang Xuan with a smile, then laughed, rejoicing in other’s misfortune.
Naturally, she was going to gloat.
Although she couldn’t compare with Dongfang Xuan in strength, it doesn’t matter. She had a master who was super protective. What was she afraid of?
Li Yaoyuan was frightened and his muscles trembled. However, he summoned up his courage and carefully bowed to Grandmaster Rong Yun: “Grandmaster, this is the personal affair of the younger generation. Why bother about such trivial things?”
The implication was that it’s a matter of the younger generation, so Grandmaster Rong Yun shouldn’t interfere.
It was like a fight between children, and the adults came out to get revenge, which was ridiculous.
Dongfang Xuan also bent down and respectfully said: “If Grandmaster Rong Yun wants to compete, I believe my master will be willing accompany you, what do you say?”
At this time, the battle between Elder Li and Nangong Liuyun was also forced to end, but the Elder Li did not dare go out.
He and Rong Yun were the same generation. If he wanted to compete with himself, it would be bad…