"Don't provoke me, and I can pretend I never saw you."
Xiao Yi said indifferently, preparing to turn and leave.
This black world swept by black wind was vast; at least Xiao Yi couldn't see the end at a glance.
Once the two sides separated, they wouldn't meet again.
"What, you want us to let you go?" the Sixth Prince teased with a hint of mockery.
"Before, you hid your head and tail. I was wary of that First Main Hall Deacon Token of yours, so I spared you."
"Now, you're just a fugitive, and no one will say anything if we kill you."
The Eldest Prince directly showed his intent to kill, "Xiao Yi, you little thief, you killed many martial artists of the Wind Saint Empire, including two Honored Guardians and two Wind Saint Commanders."
"Such heinous crimes, you still want to live?"
As a wanted criminal of the Wind Saint Empire, Xiao Yi's wanted posters had already spread throughout the Wind Saint Empire.
