“You...want him dead?”  

When the icy, bone-chilling voice came out from the red lips of the remarkably beautiful maiden standing on the peak of the stone pagoda, the temperature of the whole manor seemed to suddenly plummet. 

That chilling intent was enough to make countless people tremble. They turned to look at the beautiful figure with their eyes wide open with terror.   

“Who is it?”    

“From the pattern on her sleeves, she should be someone from the Cangxuan Sect, but I have never heard anybody dare to speak to Jin Chanzi like that. She must be a Chosen of the Cangxuan Sect, but I haven't heard that there was such a person among the seven great Chosen of the Cangxuan Sect. Moreover, among them, only Li Qingchan is a woman, and she is also remarkably beautiful. But that’s not ...