He found that Leng Chanra not only lacked any intention to draw his sword to stop the situation, his eyes and brows even revealed a sense of anticipation.
This guy seemed as if he couldn't wait for the Wind and Thunder Ancient Sword to damage Fang Bu Yuan's corpse, transferring the wrath of Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall's Great Elder Fang Zheng afterward.
However, why did Senior Brother Gu suddenly want to look at Fang Bu Yuan's ice coffin and strike at his body?
Did he see something in the space-time tunnel?
Just as Chu Xisheng was contemplating this. The Wind and Thunder Ancient Sword stopped precisely half an inch away from Fang Bu Yuan's forehead. Then, with furrowed brows, it was sheathed back into its scabbard.
Leng Chanra's gaze showed immense disappointment, but his face was uncontrollably enraged, "Senior Brother Gu, I will report today's incident to Elder Fang truthfully!"
"Suit yourself!"
