Sima Jin was dead?
Everyone in the hall was shocked!
Even though the Sima Clan's reputation was despised by everyone, the current Sima Clan was still one of the Nine Great Clans in the martial world.
And this Sima Jin was the most beloved grandson of the current Sima Clan's Patriarch, Sima Song.
Even though he was usually arrogant and despotic, everyone in the martial world was wary of the Sima Clan's might and dared not speak out.
However, he did not expect that this kid would meet a ruthless person today!
He didn't even say a few words and actually killed him directly!
Amazing!
But in reality, Leng Qingtan was also feeling helpless!
In order to avoid the pursuit of the two old bald donkeys from the Great Light Temple, he had no choice but to disguise himself as a man and blend into this place of fireworks.
However, he did not expect that it would be unintentionally destroyed by a damn profligate son!
This was bad!
Sure enough, in the next moment, two terrifying forces flashed across Nine Rivers City with a bang and roared over.
"Witch, where are you running to?"
The angry voice was like thunder!
Hua Jianyue's door was directly blown down, and two figures stepped in with a bang.
They were two old monks with white beards and sharp eyes.
Xuan Bei and Xuan E!
"Immortal Soul Stage giant?"
Seeing the terrifying power emitted from their bodies, the people in Hua Jianyue turned pale with fright and fled one after another.
Thinking back to the rumor not long ago, they seemed to know who the young master who killed Sima Jin was!
"A monk from the Great Light Temple actually came to a brothel! Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your Buddha?”
Leng Qingtan sneered as she tore off the mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face.
She was stunning and flawless, like a fairy from the nine heavens who had descended to the mortal world.
However, the two old monks remained unmoved in the face of such a devastating face. Xuan E shouted coldly,
"Demoness, don't try to be sharp-tongued. You killed a disciple of our Buddhist Sect. You won't be able to escape today!"”
"Hong ~"
Leng Qingtan did not give them any chance to speak nonsense. Her Grand Moon Demon Sword instantly slashed out with endless sharpness.
The terrifying power of Yin seemed to freeze the void in an instant.
"Kacha ~"
This level of power was enough to seriously injure a Nirvana Realm cultivator, but it was nothing to two Immortal Soul Stage cultivators.
Xuan Bei put his palms together and a deep Buddhist voice exploded in the void.
"Amitabha!"
In an instant, a huge swastika Buddhist seal seemed to have formed in the void.
Leng Qingtan's power of extreme yin instantly collapsed!
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!”
"Leng Qingtan, surrender! As long as you return to Great Light Temple with me and repent for your sins in Black Jail Heaven Locking Tower, I can ask the abbot to spare your life.”
Xuan Bei said in a flat voice, still looking high and mighty.
It was just like how Buddha said that all living beings were equal, but he still looked down on all living beings from above!
Leng Qingtan's face turned pale. The gap between their cultivation levels was simply too great.
However, it was absolutely impossible for her to surrender without a fight!
"Nine Nether Heaven Killing Sword!"
Leng Qingtan's pretty face was as cold as ice as she coldly cried out.
The Shadow Demon Sword in his hand once again gathered a shocking power and burst out with a peerless edge to slash at Xuan Bei and his companion.
This strike had already consumed more than half of Leng Qingtan's strength.
At this moment, her face was even paler!
Then, without any hesitation, his figure instantly disappeared into the void.
She knew that she was no match for these two old monks, so she had to take advantage of this short opportunity to leave this place as soon as possible.
"Humph! Stubborn!"
Xuan E coldly snorted and directly attacked.
A golden light appeared on his palm and pressed down on Leng Qingtan's sword light.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided in the void, and the power of Yin gradually disappeared.
But in the next moment, Xuan E's expression changed.
He raised his palm, and a bloody scar actually appeared on his palm!
He was injured!
Even though this injury was not serious, it still depended on who caused it!
Leng Qingtan was clearly only at the Fifth Cycle of Nirvana, but she had unleashed a sword attack that could injure an Immortal Soul Stage cultivator!
"Junior brother, we can't let this witch live!”
Xuan E's face was gloomy as he spoke in a cold voice.
The current Leng Qingtan was already so powerful. If she was allowed to truly grow, she would definitely become a huge threat to the Great Light Temple.
Xuan Bei's face was also solemn. He nodded slightly, and the two of them disappeared into the void.
Ten miles away, in the east direction of the city, Leng Qingtan was fast, but the time was too short. Before she could leave Jiujiang City, Xuan Bei and Ling Lan caught up with her again.
"Boom!"
This time, the two of them did not waste any time and attacked directly.
The two palms covered the sky for thousands of feet, causing countless buildings to collapse and shatter. The void shook and created layers of ripples.
Leng Qingtan's white robes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair fell to the ground, covering her beautiful face.
The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and his face was pale. Only his cold eyes were engraved with unyielding arrogance.
It was a beautiful scene, as if a mysterious immortal from the nine heavens was proudly facing the injustice of the Heavenly Dao.
At this moment, no one believed that Leng Qingtan would be able to survive the attacks of the two Immortal Soul Stage powerhouses.
Even Leng Qingtan herself felt helpless!
She was severely injured and had consumed more than half of the spiritual energy in her body!
The gap between their realms was too great. Even if she used all her strength, it would be difficult for her to resist!
"Hehe, are you going to die?"
A cold smile flashed across Leng Qingtan's lips. Her face was pale and haggard, making one's heart ache!
In her mind, a figure unconsciously appeared.
A person who made her want to chase him to the ends of the earth!
Unfortunately, he had been missing for three years!
In the past three years, Leng Qingtan had killed many monks. Wasn't she trying to avenge him?
"Qin Tianshu, are you dead or not?”
Leng Qingtan murmured in her heart, her eyelashes fluttering as she closed her eyes gently.
The two giant palms that covered the sky fell mercilessly. It was as if a generation that could topple a country had fallen just like that. Everyone looked at this place in shock.
However, at this moment, a shocking sharpness rose from the ground, cutting through the sky and tearing the void. It condensed into monstrous flames and slashed down at the two giant palms.
An icy cold shout resounded throughout the entire world. It was cold and heartless, and it was condensed with monstrous killing intent.
"Who dares to touch my woman?”
"You're courting death!" Sima Jin was dead?
Everyone in the hall was shocked!
Even though the Sima Clan's reputation was despised by everyone, the current Sima Clan was still one of the Nine Great Clans in the martial world.
And this Sima Jin was the most beloved grandson of the current Sima Clan's Patriarch, Sima Song.
Even though he was usually arrogant and despotic, everyone in the martial world was wary of the Sima Clan's might and dared not speak out.
However, he did not expect that this kid would meet a ruthless person today!
He didn't even say a few words and actually killed him directly!
Amazing!
But in reality, Leng Qingtan was also feeling helpless!
In order to avoid the pursuit of the two old bald donkeys from the Great Light Temple, he had no choice but to disguise himself as a man and blend into this place of fireworks.
However, he did not expect that it would be unintentionally destroyed by a damn profligate son!
This was bad!
Sure enough, in the next moment, two terrifying forces flashed across Nine Rivers City with a bang and roared over.
"Witch, where are you running to?"
The angry voice was like thunder!
Hua Jianyue's door was directly blown down, and two figures stepped in with a bang.
They were two old monks with white beards and sharp eyes.
Xuan Bei and Xuan E!
"Immortal Soul Stage giant?"
Seeing the terrifying power emitted from their bodies, the people in Hua Jianyue turned pale with fright and fled one after another.
Thinking back to the rumor not long ago, they seemed to know who the young master who killed Sima Jin was!
"A monk from the Great Light Temple actually came to a brothel! Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your Buddha?”
Leng Qingtan sneered as she tore off the mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face.
She was stunning and flawless, like a fairy from the nine heavens who had descended to the mortal world.
However, the two old monks remained unmoved in the face of such a devastating face. Xuan E shouted coldly,
"Demoness, don't try to be sharp-tongued. You killed a disciple of our Buddhist Sect. You won't be able to escape today!"”
"Hong ~"
Leng Qingtan did not give them any chance to speak nonsense. Her Grand Moon Demon Sword instantly slashed out with endless sharpness.
The terrifying power of Yin seemed to freeze the void in an instant.
"Kacha ~"
This level of power was enough to seriously injure a Nirvana Realm cultivator, but it was nothing to two Immortal Soul Stage cultivators.
Xuan Bei put his palms together and a deep Buddhist voice exploded in the void.
"Amitabha!"
In an instant, a huge swastika Buddhist seal seemed to have formed in the void.
Leng Qingtan's power of extreme yin instantly collapsed!
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!”
"Leng Qingtan, surrender! As long as you return to Great Light Temple with me and repent for your sins in Black Jail Heaven Locking Tower, I can ask the abbot to spare your life.”
Xuan Bei said in a flat voice, still looking high and mighty.
It was just like how Buddha said that all living beings were equal, but he still looked down on all living beings from above!
Leng Qingtan's face turned pale. The gap between their cultivation levels was simply too great.
However, it was absolutely impossible for her to surrender without a fight!
"Nine Nether Heaven Killing Sword!"
Leng Qingtan's pretty face was as cold as ice as she coldly cried out.
The Shadow Demon Sword in his hand once again gathered a shocking power and burst out with a peerless edge to slash at Xuan Bei and his companion.
This strike had already consumed more than half of Leng Qingtan's strength.
At this moment, her face was even paler!
Then, without any hesitation, his figure instantly disappeared into the void.
She knew that she was no match for these two old monks, so she had to take advantage of this short opportunity to leave this place as soon as possible.
"Humph! Stubborn!"
Xuan E coldly snorted and directly attacked.
A golden light appeared on his palm and pressed down on Leng Qingtan's sword light.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided in the void, and the power of Yin gradually disappeared.
But in the next moment, Xuan E's expression changed.
He raised his palm, and a bloody scar actually appeared on his palm!
He was injured!
Even though this injury was not serious, it still depended on who caused it!
Leng Qingtan was clearly only at the Fifth Cycle of Nirvana, but she had unleashed a sword attack that could injure an Immortal Soul Stage cultivator!
"Junior brother, we can't let this witch live!”
Xuan E's face was gloomy as he spoke in a cold voice.
The current Leng Qingtan was already so powerful. If she was allowed to truly grow, she would definitely become a huge threat to the Great Light Temple.
Xuan Bei's face was also solemn. He nodded slightly, and the two of them disappeared into the void.
Ten miles away, in the east direction of the city, Leng Qingtan was fast, but the time was too short. Before she could leave Jiujiang City, Xuan Bei and Ling Lan caught up with her again.
"Boom!"
This time, the two of them did not waste any time and attacked directly.
The two palms covered the sky for thousands of feet, causing countless buildings to collapse and shatter. The void shook and created layers of ripples.
Leng Qingtan's white robes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair fell to the ground, covering her beautiful face.
The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and his face was pale. Only his cold eyes were engraved with unyielding arrogance.
It was a beautiful scene, as if a mysterious immortal from the nine heavens was proudly facing the injustice of the Heavenly Dao.
At this moment, no one believed that Leng Qingtan would be able to survive the attacks of the two Immortal Soul Stage powerhouses.
Even Leng Qingtan herself felt helpless!
She was severely injured and had consumed more than half of the spiritual energy in her body!
The gap between their realms was too great. Even if she used all her strength, it would be difficult for her to resist!
"Hehe, are you going to die?"
A cold smile flashed across Leng Qingtan's lips. Her face was pale and haggard, making one's heart ache!
In her mind, a figure unconsciously appeared.
A person who made her want to chase him to the ends of the earth!
Unfortunately, he had been missing for three years!
In the past three years, Leng Qingtan had killed many monks. Wasn't she trying to avenge him?
"Qin Tianshu, are you dead or not?”
Leng Qingtan murmured in her heart, her eyelashes fluttering as she closed her eyes gently.
The two giant palms that covered the sky fell mercilessly. It was as if a generation that could topple a country had fallen just like that. Everyone looked at this place in shock.
However, at this moment, a shocking sharpness rose from the ground, cutting through the sky and tearing the void. It condensed into monstrous flames and slashed down at the two giant palms.
An icy cold shout resounded throughout the entire world. It was cold and heartless, and it was condensed with monstrous killing intent.
"Who dares to touch my woman?”
"You're courting death!" Sima Jin was dead?
Everyone in the hall was shocked!
Even though the Sima Clan's reputation was despised by everyone, the current Sima Clan was still one of the Nine Great Clans in the martial world.
And this Sima Jin was the most beloved grandson of the current Sima Clan's Patriarch, Sima Song.
Even though he was usually arrogant and despotic, everyone in the martial world was wary of the Sima Clan's might and dared not speak out.
However, he did not expect that this kid would meet a ruthless person today!
He didn't even say a few words and actually killed him directly!
Amazing!
But in reality, Leng Qingtan was also feeling helpless!
In order to avoid the pursuit of the two old bald donkeys from the Great Light Temple, he had no choice but to disguise himself as a man and blend into this place of fireworks.
However, he did not expect that it would be unintentionally destroyed by a damn profligate son!
This was bad!
Sure enough, in the next moment, two terrifying forces flashed across Nine Rivers City with a bang and roared over.
"Witch, where are you running to?"
The angry voice was like thunder!
Hua Jianyue's door was directly blown down, and two figures stepped in with a bang.
They were two old monks with white beards and sharp eyes.
Xuan Bei and Xuan E!
"Immortal Soul Stage giant?"
Seeing the terrifying power emitted from their bodies, the people in Hua Jianyue turned pale with fright and fled one after another.
Thinking back to the rumor not long ago, they seemed to know who the young master who killed Sima Jin was!
"A monk from the Great Light Temple actually came to a brothel! Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your Buddha?”
Leng Qingtan sneered as she tore off the mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face.
She was stunning and flawless, like a fairy from the nine heavens who had descended to the mortal world.
However, the two old monks remained unmoved in the face of such a devastating face. Xuan E shouted coldly,
"Demoness, don't try to be sharp-tongued. You killed a disciple of our Buddhist Sect. You won't be able to escape today!"”
"Hong ~"
Leng Qingtan did not give them any chance to speak nonsense. Her Grand Moon Demon Sword instantly slashed out with endless sharpness.
The terrifying power of Yin seemed to freeze the void in an instant.
"Kacha ~"
This level of power was enough to seriously injure a Nirvana Realm cultivator, but it was nothing to two Immortal Soul Stage cultivators.
Xuan Bei put his palms together and a deep Buddhist voice exploded in the void.
"Amitabha!"
In an instant, a huge swastika Buddhist seal seemed to have formed in the void.
Leng Qingtan's power of extreme yin instantly collapsed!
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!”
"Leng Qingtan, surrender! As long as you return to Great Light Temple with me and repent for your sins in Black Jail Heaven Locking Tower, I can ask the abbot to spare your life.”
Xuan Bei said in a flat voice, still looking high and mighty.
It was just like how Buddha said that all living beings were equal, but he still looked down on all living beings from above!
Leng Qingtan's face turned pale. The gap between their cultivation levels was simply too great.
However, it was absolutely impossible for her to surrender without a fight!
"Nine Nether Heaven Killing Sword!"
Leng Qingtan's pretty face was as cold as ice as she coldly cried out.
The Shadow Demon Sword in his hand once again gathered a shocking power and burst out with a peerless edge to slash at Xuan Bei and his companion.
This strike had already consumed more than half of Leng Qingtan's strength.
At this moment, her face was even paler!
Then, without any hesitation, his figure instantly disappeared into the void.
She knew that she was no match for these two old monks, so she had to take advantage of this short opportunity to leave this place as soon as possible.
"Humph! Stubborn!"
Xuan E coldly snorted and directly attacked.
A golden light appeared on his palm and pressed down on Leng Qingtan's sword light.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided in the void, and the power of Yin gradually disappeared.
But in the next moment, Xuan E's expression changed.
He raised his palm, and a bloody scar actually appeared on his palm!
He was injured!
Even though this injury was not serious, it still depended on who caused it!
Leng Qingtan was clearly only at the Fifth Cycle of Nirvana, but she had unleashed a sword attack that could injure an Immortal Soul Stage cultivator!
"Junior brother, we can't let this witch live!”
Xuan E's face was gloomy as he spoke in a cold voice.
The current Leng Qingtan was already so powerful. If she was allowed to truly grow, she would definitely become a huge threat to the Great Light Temple.
Xuan Bei's face was also solemn. He nodded slightly, and the two of them disappeared into the void.
Ten miles away, in the east direction of the city, Leng Qingtan was fast, but the time was too short. Before she could leave Jiujiang City, Xuan Bei and Ling Lan caught up with her again.
"Boom!"
This time, the two of them did not waste any time and attacked directly.
The two palms covered the sky for thousands of feet, causing countless buildings to collapse and shatter. The void shook and created layers of ripples.
Leng Qingtan's white robes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair fell to the ground, covering her beautiful face.
The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and his face was pale. Only his cold eyes were engraved with unyielding arrogance.
It was a beautiful scene, as if a mysterious immortal from the nine heavens was proudly facing the injustice of the Heavenly Dao.
At this moment, no one believed that Leng Qingtan would be able to survive the attacks of the two Immortal Soul Stage powerhouses.
Even Leng Qingtan herself felt helpless!
She was severely injured and had consumed more than half of the spiritual energy in her body!
The gap between their realms was too great. Even if she used all her strength, it would be difficult for her to resist!
"Hehe, are you going to die?"
A cold smile flashed across Leng Qingtan's lips. Her face was pale and haggard, making one's heart ache!
In her mind, a figure unconsciously appeared.
A person who made her want to chase him to the ends of the earth!
Unfortunately, he had been missing for three years!
In the past three years, Leng Qingtan had killed many monks. Wasn't she trying to avenge him?
"Qin Tianshu, are you dead or not?”
Leng Qingtan murmured in her heart, her eyelashes fluttering as she closed her eyes gently.
The two giant palms that covered the sky fell mercilessly. It was as if a generation that could topple a country had fallen just like that. Everyone looked at this place in shock.
However, at this moment, a shocking sharpness rose from the ground, cutting through the sky and tearing the void. It condensed into monstrous flames and slashed down at the two giant palms.
An icy cold shout resounded throughout the entire world. It was cold and heartless, and it was condensed with monstrous killing intent.
"Who dares to touch my woman?”
"You're courting death!" Sima Jin was dead?
Everyone in the hall was shocked!
Even though the Sima Clan's reputation was despised by everyone, the current Sima Clan was still one of the Nine Great Clans in the martial world.
And this Sima Jin was the most beloved grandson of the current Sima Clan's Patriarch, Sima Song.
Even though he was usually arrogant and despotic, everyone in the martial world was wary of the Sima Clan's might and dared not speak out.
However, he did not expect that this kid would meet a ruthless person today!
He didn't even say a few words and actually killed him directly!
Amazing!
But in reality, Leng Qingtan was also feeling helpless!
In order to avoid the pursuit of the two old bald donkeys from the Great Light Temple, he had no choice but to disguise himself as a man and blend into this place of fireworks.
However, he did not expect that it would be unintentionally destroyed by a damn profligate son!
This was bad!
Sure enough, in the next moment, two terrifying forces flashed across Nine Rivers City with a bang and roared over.
"Witch, where are you running to?"
The angry voice was like thunder!
Hua Jianyue's door was directly blown down, and two figures stepped in with a bang.
They were two old monks with white beards and sharp eyes.
Xuan Bei and Xuan E!
"Immortal Soul Stage giant?"
Seeing the terrifying power emitted from their bodies, the people in Hua Jianyue turned pale with fright and fled one after another.
Thinking back to the rumor not long ago, they seemed to know who the young master who killed Sima Jin was!
"A monk from the Great Light Temple actually came to a brothel! Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your Buddha?”
Leng Qingtan sneered as she tore off the mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face.
She was stunning and flawless, like a fairy from the nine heavens who had descended to the mortal world.
However, the two old monks remained unmoved in the face of such a devastating face. Xuan E shouted coldly,
"Demoness, don't try to be sharp-tongued. You killed a disciple of our Buddhist Sect. You won't be able to escape today!"”
"Hong ~"
Leng Qingtan did not give them any chance to speak nonsense. Her Grand Moon Demon Sword instantly slashed out with endless sharpness.
The terrifying power of Yin seemed to freeze the void in an instant.
"Kacha ~"
This level of power was enough to seriously injure a Nirvana Realm cultivator, but it was nothing to two Immortal Soul Stage cultivators.
Xuan Bei put his palms together and a deep Buddhist voice exploded in the void.
"Amitabha!"
In an instant, a huge swastika Buddhist seal seemed to have formed in the void.
Leng Qingtan's power of extreme yin instantly collapsed!
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!”
"Leng Qingtan, surrender! As long as you return to Great Light Temple with me and repent for your sins in Black Jail Heaven Locking Tower, I can ask the abbot to spare your life.”
Xuan Bei said in a flat voice, still looking high and mighty.
It was just like how Buddha said that all living beings were equal, but he still looked down on all living beings from above!
Leng Qingtan's face turned pale. The gap between their cultivation levels was simply too great.
However, it was absolutely impossible for her to surrender without a fight!
"Nine Nether Heaven Killing Sword!"
Leng Qingtan's pretty face was as cold as ice as she coldly cried out.
The Shadow Demon Sword in his hand once again gathered a shocking power and burst out with a peerless edge to slash at Xuan Bei and his companion.
This strike had already consumed more than half of Leng Qingtan's strength.
At this moment, her face was even paler!
Then, without any hesitation, his figure instantly disappeared into the void.
She knew that she was no match for these two old monks, so she had to take advantage of this short opportunity to leave this place as soon as possible.
"Humph! Stubborn!"
Xuan E coldly snorted and directly attacked.
A golden light appeared on his palm and pressed down on Leng Qingtan's sword light.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided in the void, and the power of Yin gradually disappeared.
But in the next moment, Xuan E's expression changed.
He raised his palm, and a bloody scar actually appeared on his palm!
He was injured!
Even though this injury was not serious, it still depended on who caused it!
Leng Qingtan was clearly only at the Fifth Cycle of Nirvana, but she had unleashed a sword attack that could injure an Immortal Soul Stage cultivator!
"Junior brother, we can't let this witch live!”
Xuan E's face was gloomy as he spoke in a cold voice.
The current Leng Qingtan was already so powerful. If she was allowed to truly grow, she would definitely become a huge threat to the Great Light Temple.
Xuan Bei's face was also solemn. He nodded slightly, and the two of them disappeared into the void.
Ten miles away, in the east direction of the city, Leng Qingtan was fast, but the time was too short. Before she could leave Jiujiang City, Xuan Bei and Ling Lan caught up with her again.
"Boom!"
This time, the two of them did not waste any time and attacked directly.
The two palms covered the sky for thousands of feet, causing countless buildings to collapse and shatter. The void shook and created layers of ripples.
Leng Qingtan's white robes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair fell to the ground, covering her beautiful face.
The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and his face was pale. Only his cold eyes were engraved with unyielding arrogance.
It was a beautiful scene, as if a mysterious immortal from the nine heavens was proudly facing the injustice of the Heavenly Dao.
At this moment, no one believed that Leng Qingtan would be able to survive the attacks of the two Immortal Soul Stage powerhouses.
Even Leng Qingtan herself felt helpless!
She was severely injured and had consumed more than half of the spiritual energy in her body!
The gap between their realms was too great. Even if she used all her strength, it would be difficult for her to resist!
"Hehe, are you going to die?"
A cold smile flashed across Leng Qingtan's lips. Her face was pale and haggard, making one's heart ache!
In her mind, a figure unconsciously appeared.
A person who made her want to chase him to the ends of the earth!
Unfortunately, he had been missing for three years!
In the past three years, Leng Qingtan had killed many monks. Wasn't she trying to avenge him?
"Qin Tianshu, are you dead or not?”
Leng Qingtan murmured in her heart, her eyelashes fluttering as she closed her eyes gently.
The two giant palms that covered the sky fell mercilessly. It was as if a generation that could topple a country had fallen just like that. Everyone looked at this place in shock.
However, at this moment, a shocking sharpness rose from the ground, cutting through the sky and tearing the void. It condensed into monstrous flames and slashed down at the two giant palms.
An icy cold shout resounded throughout the entire world. It was cold and heartless, and it was condensed with monstrous killing intent.
"Who dares to touch my woman?”
"You're courting death!"
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