Taiyin Hunyuan Ancestor held the Demon Sword in his hand, his gaze coldly sweeping across the Emei Sect disciples who had just besieged him.
Everyone his glance touched felt a chill at the core, even Li Yingqiong's breathing quickened.
After a brief eye contact, an inexplicable surge of grief welled up in Li Yingqiong's heart, as if her beloved had just been tragically killed before her eyes, leaving her forever, yet she was powerless to prevent it!
Li Yingqiong's only relative was Li Ning; looking into the Demon Light of Taiyin Hunyuan Ancestor's eyes, she truly felt as if her father had already died. The discomfort made her insides spasm!
Even she, a steadfast and resolute killer, was so affected, let alone others who seemed possessed by grief, many could not help but cry uncontrollably, as if each had lost their dearest loved ones...
