The Sword Master slowly said, “The Sword Tomb is the foundation of Myriad Sword Mountain. If you take it away, our sect will fall into decline. Today, I am willing to give up the position of Sword Master. I only hope that you can take the sword but return the Sword Tomb.”

Qin Yu believed his sincerity but he still shook his head without hesitation. “Sorry, but I have no intention of becoming the Sword Master. And I will soon leave this place.”

The Sword Master roared, “If you take the sword then the Sword Tomb will be destroyed as well as Myriad Sword Mountain!”

“That’s a problem you need to figure out how to deal with.” Qin Yu coldly turned around, “Snowside, you can take your revenge now.”

Snowside nodded. After taking several breaths, she stepped forward.

Yuan Di had fallen to the ground, shivering in fear as his face was drained of blood. His pants were wet and a rancid smell filled the air.

“No…don’t kill me…Snowside, I know I was wrong…I was wrong…”

His voice came to a sudden stop. Snowside has grasped his neck. She stared into his eyes and then tightened...