These words were unbearable for Wen Nanxi. His eyes filled with bloodthirsty killing intent, "What have you done to her."
Wen Nanxi's voice trembled, shaking with pain.
The killing intent toward Nan Feng was almost tangible.
If looks could kill, Wen Nanxi would have slain Nan Feng right there.
When he first encountered Nan Feng, even though he didn't know who he was, his subconscious warned him of danger, urging him to kill him.
Unfortunately, Nan Feng was too powerful; Wen Nanxi didn't even know how long Nan Feng had been living here.
Being able to create avatars isn't ordinary; he was likely close to Divinity Transformation.
Nan Feng coldly said, "You don't believe me, but she really is dead, killed by me."
"Your judgment isn't bad; at her age, as a female, her abilities were indeed impressive."
"And extremely cautious; if she didn't love you and trust you completely, I couldn't have killed her."
"Your bond has been severed by me; now you should fuse with me."
