Cross Corner Street, East Street.
Xiao Shou Xu stopped with a foot and held the Fourth Sword high, aiming at the back of Dao Qiongcang's head.
He actually had no intention of really executing Elder Dao the Flamboyant.
The crime does not deserve death.
But he could use it as leverage.
Thus, this sword, Xiao Shou Xu was merely preparing the momentum, not even having the thought of stabbing down.
Would the killing intent suddenly retracted frighten Dao Qiongcang?
It really might!
Xiao Shou Xu, in moving with the Fourth Sword, had thought everything through meticulously.
He was thinking that when Bazhun'an stepped to the zero point, it would indeed frighten Dao Qiongcang somehow.
After all, no one could calculate so perfectly, predicting even a step to the zero point so stably.
Did you not see, at that moment, the demons, medicine, and filth also suddenly wilted?
