Chapter 833

Master thinks quite highly of himself.

Su Chen raised his head, his palm brushing over his scorched clothes; the next second, the wounds were completely intact.

Suddenly, a power of the divine soul that one could not bear to look at directly appeared in his hand.

With great speed, it struck straight at Master.

A crazed expression still lingered on Master's face, and before he could react, he fell to the ground behind the door.

He was not dead.

His whole person was left gasping for breath, lying on the ground, with only his chest heaving.

"Master, don't be like this, return the Secret Realm to Su Chen... he will surely spare you."

Seeing that the situation was beyond reversal, the Senior Sister threw herself in front of Master.

Her palms clutched his sleeves tightly, and she looked up, pleading, "Master, for so many years you have worked diligently for Qishan; you have lost your way, but you can return."

The Senior Sister did not want a tragedy to occur.

She hoped for Master to turn back.

But Master only slapped her hand away fiercely and turned around, not even looking at the pleading Senior Sister.

The Senior Sister could only see his back.

She heard Master say.

"There is no chance left."

"How can there be no chance? As long as you repent properly, Su Chen will surely spare you."

The Senior Sister said, looking at Su Chen with tear-filled eyes.

Her clear eyes were full of entreaty.

Su Chen, however, turned his face away, avoiding her gaze.

Su Chen would not.

He would not let go of any place that belonged to him.

Pity is the last thing an expert should have.

Moreover, Su Chen would not pity someone who wanted to kill him.

Su Chen's actions made the Senior Sister's eyes turn gray with despair.

Her hands hung down to the ground, her hair disheveled.

When she first entered the sect, the Senior Sister was proud and cold.

Now, she could do nothing.

"Senior Sister, he wanted to kill me; you want me to let him go?"

Su Chen asked in return.

His movements were unhurried, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

His movements were graceful, the blade trembling.

Su Chen's eyes were expressionless as he pointed his sword at Master.

"Senior Sister, I understand your feelings for him, but if not for my strength, I would be exactly as he envisioned right now."

Su Chen turned back, saying word by word, "Hunted by Jingshan, dying outside."

If not for Su Chen's advancement.

The Senior Sister would only be seeing Su Chen's corpse right now.

These words instantly made the Senior Sister's face even paler; her lips had no color.

"Senior Sister, I will give you a chance; I can let him go, but may I ask, are you certain he won't seek death again?"

The Senior Sister was not certain.

Her eyes were full of hesitation, and she knelt on the ground, her body trembling, "I..."

"I'll give you a chance: choose him, or choose me."

Su Chen pointed his sword at Master; he did not look in the Senior Sister's direction at all.

His voice was as flat as if he were just speaking casually.

The air suddenly went quiet; the Senior Sister did not speak.

Su Chen could only hear the rapid breathing behind him.

He was not in a hurry.

He waited slowly for the result.

I do not know how much time passed before the Senior Sister spoke in a hoarse voice, "As you wish."

The Senior Sister chose Su Chen.