"Who are you?"
The Spirit Warriors' facial expressions changed. The youth seemed quite young. He had that kind of strength. When did Liu Yun Kingdom have that kind of genius?
Qin Chen never liked to talk to anybody. He only liked to kill people.
Those people did not receive any response from Qin Chen. But, they were faced with Qin Chen's multiple attacks.
The Spirit Warrior was soon stabbed in his chest with a long sword. His body froze and blood was gushing out of his chest. His whole body slumped forward and he soon lost his breath.
Feng Tianyu was stunned. He fixed his eyes upon the youth's handsome face. "You're…"
"Qin Chen." Qin Chen seemed cold and expressionless. "My name."
***
Blood was everywhere at the entrance of the imperial city.
Many heroes had lost in this war.
There were also many heroic spirits who had lost their lives in this war.
