When he saw the scene at the bottom of the ravine, his pupils contracted sharply—
Long Teng's body was neatly split in half, the cut smooth as a mirror, even the Demon Refining Spear was halved.
This Taichu Realm Holy Land Core Disciple maintained an expression of terror to his death, as if he couldn't believe he'd fall in such a manner.
"One sword... dismembered a Taichu Realm..."
Ling Xiao's throat felt dry, he turned his head to look at the unconscious Gu Sheng in the distance, then at the Tai Chi Seven Star Sword lying quietly on the ground, his heart set off stormy waves.
Ling Xiao's pupils contracted violently, the sight before him made his breath catch.
Long Teng's corpse was divided into two parts, with cuts flat as if slashed by the sharpest blade, blood forming an eerie seven-star pattern on the ground. Meanwhile, Gu Sheng lay at the edge of the blood pool, his face pale.
"This... this is..."
