The blade slashed through the air, tearing the tavern apart with merciless fury. Many of the powerful individuals who had been drinking inside were caught in the crossfire.,A-Qi, who stood beside him, turned her palm over, and a black short dagger appeared in her hand. She could already sense the killing intent of this Daoist Feather Sovereign towards Su Xin.,A bald old man with a faint purple secret inscription on his forehead, came before the Dragon Mountain Saint Jun, "Long time no see, how are you."。