"Senior Brother Song, the Life and Death Ring hasn't ended. Where do you wish to go?" There was a hint of laughter in Ye Qingtang's voice, which sounded behind Song Junqiu.
He only heard it, but it was enough for him to almost break down in fear.
"Warden Song… Save me… Save me…" Song Junqiu pleaded for help to Warden Song, who was walking over with great strides.
Warden Song looked just over forty, and there were some similarities between his face and Song Junqiu's. He was related to Song Junqiu's family clan by blood and was ordered by the family clan to look after Song Junqiu in Xuanling Sect. Song Junqiu relied on Warden Song's care and committed many wrongdoings in the inner sect.
Ye Qingtang walked to the back of Song Junqiu. She grabbed his hair with a hand, forcing him to lift his head, while her other hand held on the black dagger and pressed it on his neck.
