Qian Shi probably won't be able to let go, even in the last second before his death.
Weren't you here to avenge your disciple?
Kill whoever hurt your disciple – why is this any of my business?
What a shame, Qian Shi had thought that they would let this go once King Li was handed over. But now, Qian Shi had no opportunity to speak again.
Thud!
Qian Shi's headless body fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.
For a moment, everyone in the Hall of War God was terrified, their eyes full of fear as they looked at the woman in black.
"Let it be known, those killed here today, were slain by me."
"If you're not satisfied, you're always welcome to pick a fight with me. But if I ever find out that you dare to bully my disciple again."
"I'll make sure bodies litter the grounds of your Hall of War God and rivers of blood flow!"
As her words fell, the woman in black slashed her blade horizontally once more.
