Yuan Sha was shocked by di Beiming’s murderous aura. Before it could react, di beiming waved his hand and Yuan Sha’s body turned into ashes uncontrollably.
Tao Wu:”...”
Qiong Qi:”...”
Da Hua:”...”
Hei Xinjiu:”...”
Where was the group fight? Where was the agonizing pain? Where was the 300-round battle?
Was it over just like that? A one-hit kill?
There was no sense of accomplishment, alright? !
Di beiming glanced at Hei Xinjiu, who was sitting on the ground and gasping for air, and said coldly, “Come Here!”
Hei Xinjiu had wanted to use the kitchen knife to cut Yuan Sha’s hair, but Yuan Sha’s hair blocked her spiritual power, so she had no way to use the kitchen knife.
If she had known earlier, she would not have kept the kitchen knife in her storage ring.
Hei Xinjiu stood up, took out the kitchen knife and put it on her waist. Then, she jumped towards di beiming, “Little Beauty, thank you! Otherwise, I would have died!”
