Chapter 132
All sounds died away, leaving only the gushing of the wind and rippling of the snow. No, it can't be said to be completely quiet. Dan Fei, lying on the ground, was clutching his legs and screaming miserably like a child crying for his parents.
A faint frown creased Cheng Dalei's brow.
Qin Man sheathed his blade and stabbed it into Dan Fei's mouth, piercing through bone, and blood seeped from the back of his head, soaking the bluestone slab red.
It was truly silent now.
All eyes were trained on Qin Man, then swiveled simultaneously to Cheng Dalei. He had murdered the moment he arrived, and with such brutal means, that even though most people present were ruthless villains, they still felt a chill run down their spines at the sight of Dan Fei's death.
"A few lines in the annals of time, countless mounds in the north. Previous generations till the fields, succeeding generations reap. What's all the fuss about dragons and tigers fighting?"
