Isn't this seeking death?
"Alright, since you are Spirit Ant, you may now hit the road!"
Ling Zhenfei had already decided to execute Tan Shaojie and his band of thieves, his expression instantly turned cold, and his figure burst forward with an unimaginable speed, snatching the ax from Spirit Ant's grip and swinging it down ferociously.
Thud!
A single ax stroke beheaded him, clean and neat.
Spirit Ant's head fell from his neck like a sweet potato onto the ground, as blood spurted out from the severed neck in copious amounts.
Pfft!
Blood splattered, and Spirit Ant's headless corpse actually remained standing steadily, not yet having the chance to fall.
Whoosh!
"Rest in peace, and please be a good person in your next life!"
After wielding the ax and taking a life, Ling Zhenfei's figure shot off like an arrow, not looking back.
Thump!
Hearing the words Ling Zhenfei said as he was leaving, the body of Spirit Ant finally fell down like a felled tree, unwilling yet rigidly.