Chentian's sword was placed on Baili Feng's body again: "Are you going to stop me again?"

"No, he attacked you secretly and was defeated by you, so he deserved his death. However, for this trip to the secret realm, he is more useful alive than dead."

"It's you who wants to kill me. Can you do it?" Chen Tian said coldly.

Wen Tianji was speechless, but sighed: "We are in the same class, Wangchen, let him go."

"You owe me a favor." Chen Tian took back his sword and looked at Wentianji and said.

Wen Tianji nodded when he heard this: "Okay, I owe you a favor from Wen Tianji!"

"Bailifeng, it's only three things. Wen Tianji pleads for you this time, but next time, even if your master comes in person, you will definitely die." Chen Tian looked at Bailipeng coldly and said.

Baili Feng had a gloomy look on his face, and he was so embarrassed in front of everyone. He, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain, had completely lost his face.

The rest of the people looked at this scene with gloating, even a little disappointed. In their opinion, it would be good for them if one of the saints of Tianjian Mountain died one less.

Chen Tian didn't want to say more, but stood in the altar of death and looked at Tieshan and others: "Everyone from Qingxuan Peak, come to me. The time is almost up..."
Chapter completed!