"Puchi..."
The blood mist was suddenly cut in half by the Divine Sword, accompanied by a miserable scream. Wei Yixiao's figure emerged from the blood mist.
However, his body had already been cut in two.
"Wanxiang City's second Treasure, Wanxiang Divine Sword, damn it, Wanxiang Divine Envoy, I am the City Lord, you've committed an act of subversion by killing me, you won't escape death either."
Wei Yixiao's body was severed in two, his face drained of color. Using powerful Divine Power, he instantly sealed all his meridians to prevent his Essence Blood from flowing dry.
He wanted to use words to intimidate Wanxiang City's second person, Wanxiang Divine Envoy, hoping he would abandon the idea of killing him.
