"Fu…"
Qin Pianran laid on the ground with dust all over her body. Her face was pale and her eyes were blank. With an indifferent expression, she suddenly laughed.
Su Zimo and Yan Beichen looked over.
A look of mockery flashed through Qin Pianran's eyes as she remarked mockingly, "A fiend demon that kills without batting an eye and a cold-blooded and merciless fiend. To think that you guys would be calling each other brothers here. What a perfect match."
Su Zimo shook his head and chuckled. He could not be bothered.
Unexpectedly, Yan Beichen did not kill her with a single slash and merely said indifferently, "Brother Su, let's go. This person is already dead and is nothing more than a walking corpse."
Su Zimo understood what Yan Beichen meant.
Qin Pianran was a pitiful person as well. Although she was still alive, she was devastated after receiving such a blow.
She looked no different from a dead person.
