Whoosh!
The Sword Qi sliced through the air, shattering everything in its path.
As the darkness faded, two black shadows fell from the sky.
If you looked closely, you'd realize both figures were Heavenly Thief's.
He probably never imagined.
At the moment of his death, he wouldn't even leave a complete corpse.
As the dark energy dispersed in the sky.
The red vastness in Xia Liu's eyes did not fade.
In his rage, he furiously dispersed Sword Qi in all directions.
Within ten miles radius, everything was in ruins.
Suddenly, Xia Liu's gaze fixed on a certain spot.
Beyond ten miles, a black shadow emerged from the void.
Without a second thought, it immediately fled.
Whoosh whoosh!!!
As the shadow fled, two strands of Sword Qi came sweeping across the heavens and earth.
Soon after, Xia Liu appeared at the place where the shadow vanished, covered in blood.
"Hmph! Since you're here! Why leave?"
A chilling voice emanated from Xia Liu's mouth.
