SPIT!
Zhou Tiande spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as he was sent flying backward like a kite with a severed string, landing heavily on the ground.
He struggled to get up, only to find that his chest had caved in. He didn't know how many ribs were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged.
'I'm really done for this time,' he realized.
Fang Yue gave Zhou Tiande no chance. In a flash, he appeared before Zhou Tiande and stomped on his chest.
"Zhou Tiande, your time has come!" Fang Yue said coldly.
His heart was filled with killing intent for Zhou Tiande. The man had repeatedly made an enemy of him, even trying to have him killed.
Now, he finally had the chance to kill this enemy with his own hands.
"Fang Yue, you... you can't kill me!" Zhou Tiande said in terror. "I'm a member of the Dynasty Sacrificial Department! If you kill me, you'll be making an enemy of the entire dynasty!"
