Umbrella Emperor disdainfully watched the figure attacking him, a hint of victor's smirk appearing at the corner of his mouth.
The curved knife in his hand was swift and decisive, aimed straight for Battle Lord's brow.
At this moment, Battle Lord's lovely face was smeared with blood, her eyelashes slightly fluttering in the wind, her eyes tightly shut, and her breathing so faint as to be barely noticeable, as if completely unaware of the curved knife about to fall, to crack her skull, shatter her brain, and take her life.
"How dare you!"
"I'm going to take your life!"
A furious roar erupted; the strong voice charged recklessly forward regardless of the consequences.
"Is it King Yan? Heh, watching your woman die before your eyes, will that be an unforgettable experience for you? No need to thank me." Excitement shimmered in Umbrella Emperor's eyes.
