Huang Ying gazed at the corpse and chuckled while shaking his head, “Brother Yang, you’re really… bold and unrestrained.”

Actually, he wanted to say that Yang Ye was really great at causing trouble!

If they didn’t kill the old man, it was equivalent to not shedding all pretenses with the Hell Sect, and everything could be discussed. Yet now, Yang Ye had killed the old man, and that was no different than becoming enemies with them.

It was nice to kill the old man, but they would have a lot of trouble waiting for them now!

However, he did envy Yang Ye a little.

Huang Ying envied how Yang Ye could do as he pleased, and envied how Yang Ye could draw his sword and kill just because he wasn’t happy!

Yang Ye did as he wanted!

Sword cultivators had always been the most unrestrained and free!

Huang Ying restrained his thoughts and smiled, “Let’s go take a look at that treasure.”

He sped up as he spoke.

Yang Ye and A’Leng followed behind him.

A short while later, A’Leng suddenly asked, “Brother Yang, do you really plan to...