Xianyi jolted while seeing the opponent approaching closer and instinctively staggered backward.

“What?!” He shouted.

“I haven’t killed in a while so my hands are itchy. Time to feed the addiction.” Li Qiye happily grinned.

“Don’t be crazy!” Xianyi was horrified, aware that this guy was much stronger.

“And if I want to?” Li Qiye smiled.

“You, you must know that I’m just another man, but my Senior Brother Zhou is an apostle! Touch a hair of mine and he won’t let you off so easily!” The guy shouted.

“Apostle? Wow, I’m so afraid.” Li Qiye paid no mind.

Xianyi became increasingly nervous so his volume rose: “He’s a favorite apostle under Young Lord Mu. Know that we’re under his banner, so killing me is the same...