Above the surging Blood River, behind Liu Qing, materialized a gigantic Six-Armed Statue. The statue had three faces on one head, the front face full of lust, the left face exceptionally majestic, and on the right, the expression was sweet as if indulging in the bliss of love.
In this statue, the Sanxiang Sect's principles of Lust, Restraint, and Love were all embodied. Just one glance was unconsciously enough to drown a person in its depths...
Clang!
Gao Sishu appeared out of thin air, plunging his twin daggers down towards Liu Qing.
The latter did not dodge. With a rapid thrust of his long sword, he created a streak of green light and tapped Gao Sishu's throat.
Whoosh!
The struck body rippled like water before dissipating into nothingness.
Liu Qing snorted coldly, his body surrounded by a circling green aura as if forcing something away.
"The Poison Path is impressive, and you're a genius,"
