“Ah…”
At this moment, Mo Shengtu let out a blood-curdling scream, his hand still gripping onto the cup. It was clear that Miao Yi’s amazing ambush had been so quick, he had been caught off-guard when he struck out with his spear.
Below the severed arm, blood streamed out from Zhang Shucheng’s torso as he urgently dodged the blow. Simultaneously, he opened up his hand, summoning his spear back into his grasp.
Bang!
With a malevolent expression on his face, Miao Yi kicked the screaming Mo Shengtu, sending him flying. At the same time, he swept his spear horizontally, directly lopping Mo Shengtu’s head off, causing blood to immediately splash out in the air.
With his body and head in two different places, Mo Shengtu collapsed onto the ground, no longer capable of screaming.
