Sizzle… Electricity rang out as several blue electric arcs flashed on the iron hook. The suspended woman's body tensed up, and her hair stood on end. The electric current exploded on her body, and her skin turned black. A nauseating smell of human flesh filled the air.
Watching the woman's tragic end, Xie Jiuhan's eyes shone with a bloody glow. The girl looked too similar to Feng Qing. Although he knew that she wasn't Feng Qing, the visual impact she gave him was fast and violent.
"Phoenix Lord, you…" The Sword God spoke with difficulty. The killing intent released by Xie Jiuhan made him feel like he was at the edge of a cliff and could fall to his death at any moment. A fear he had never experienced before made his heart cold.
