Chapter 918: Holy Ruins (1)
Perhaps he had grown too enamored with his own looks, but the once most handsome man in Chongque City sat on the throne belonging to the Death God's Eye clan with a hint of arrogance, his smile half mocking, half amused. He looked down at Li Xiaofei and the others. He did not seem worried about the terrifying power emanating from the Blood-Drinking Sword.
"I have a piece of advice for you." Wei Xiaotian rubbed his temples and said lightly, "Li Xiaofei, don’t go looking for them. You won’t find them, and even if you do, you can’t take them away."
"That’s my concern. You only need to tell me where they are," Li Xiaofei said slowly and clearly.
Wei Xiaotian shook his head. "Haven’t you realized it yet? Every person is born with a mission. Their fate is determined the moment they are born. Your wife and daughter both have to bear the responsibilities of being part of the human race, and you..."
At this point, Wei Xiaotian’s smile was both handsome and brilliant. He spoke with a tone of utmost sincerity and said, "Your responsibility is not to search for them."
Li Xiaofei no longer wanted to discuss the matter. His mind turned as a sword intent silently spread through the void. The golden and silver sword lights, like countless threads, began to weave through the entire temple, silently sealing the inner walls.
"Sigh, look at you, why don’t you believe me?" Wei Xiaotian wore a look of helplessness as he said, "Where is the trust? They really aren’t here."
"Where are they?" Li Xiaofei asked again.
"Ah, why do you have to force me?" Wei Xiaotian continued to dodge the question, looking completely helpless as he said, "I told you, telling you would only harm you. You cannot save them."
The Blood-Drinking Sword let out a clear, piercing cry. The sword qi tore through the air as killing intent appeared in Li Xiaofei’s eyes.
"Fine, I will tell you." A black well-shaped mark appeared on Wei Xiaotian’s forehead as he said helplessly, "People like you just don’t understand reason. When something happens, can’t you just talk it out properly or think it over again?"
Li Xiaofei reached out and gripped the sword hilt.