"Xiaoyu'Er, is this the person who gave you the clue?"
Shen Muyu heard the voice, walked over and looked carefully at Tie Kuang, shaking her head.
"It's not him."
The old man with the wine gourd heard this and slapped Tie Kuang on the forehead.
Tie Kuang's eyes almost popped out, but he could only watch as the palm imprint came down.
His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Shen Muyu frowned, "Uncle Master..."
"Don't worry, I didn't kill him."
"But it's not that I want to lecture you, it's good to have a kind heart while traveling the Jianghu, but you shouldn't overdo it. Sometimes, when you need to kill, you must kill. If I weren't here today, this person's strength could have ruined your plans..."
Tie Kuang had obtained the innate technique from the Song Clan, and now is considered Half-Step Innate.
Listening to the old man with the wine gourd start his lecture on the Killing Dao again, Shen Muyu rolled her eyes and said nothing more.
