When Shen Yanqing arrived, what he saw was Sangmo stepping on the kidnapper's tail, pressing forward relentlessly, and ruthlessly cutting the mermaid in two.
Even after being severed in half, the mermaid was still alive, its heart beating within its chest, and its two halves of mouth were half-open, expressing agony to the extreme.
Some mermaids with fainter hearts vomited on the spot and fled in disarray.
Shen Yanqing walked over somewhat dazedly.
God knows how anxious he had been when he saw that letter, as if someone was choking his throat, lost in panic, wishing he could immediately be by Sangmo's side.
He had even thought about how to trade Sangmo back by offering the position of Demon Monarch.
He should not have been soft-hearted and let her leave.
Sangmo discarded her sword, swiftly turned her head, and stared blankly at Shen Yanqing.
Her face was splattered with fresh blood, and her gaze was terrifying.
