Looking at Xia Yunxi, Xiang Shaoyun's eyes gleamed with contempt "Hehe, this is the Dragon Phoenix Academy's turf. What rights do you have to stop us from cultivating here? Want me to stop? Easy. Leave, and I won't make things difficult for you. Of course, you can also choose to defeat me and chase me away."

"Yunxi, k-kill him! He murdered eighth brother!" Di Tong, who was lying on the ground not far away, spoke with great difficulty.

Xia Yunxi blanked out slightly at that, complicated emotions flashing past her eyes. She had never imagined that Xiang Shaoyun would really dare to kill. It would seem like her grudge with him had also reached a level it could no longer...