A vile glint flashed in her eyes, then vanished in an instant.
Because Tang Wen, standing opposite her, wore an undisguised expression, as if looking at a fool. "Why don't you turn your head and look behind you?" he asked.
Mrs. Huang's heart plummeted.
'What's wrong?'
'The wind... The wind has stopped!'
"My son, run!"
A bloodcurdling scream tore through the air.
She lunged forward, her clothes exploding from her body as she tried to block the view of whoever was behind her.
SHHNNK!
Before she could even move, a black tiger's claw burst through her chest from behind.
With a casual flick, it sliced her in two at the waist.
Blood and viscera splattered across the ground.
A gleam of satisfaction flashed in Elder Li's eyes.
'She's dead!'
The emotion came on so suddenly he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his mouth stretching into a grimace.
Heeding the warning, Huang Shiqi didn't run. Instead, he charged toward Tang Wen.
SWISH!
