The cold tip of the blade stabbed out from his forehead, instantly destroying his life force and soul.
Leng Cangqiong didn’t even have time to think about what was going on before his mind went blank and he collapsed to the ground, completely dead.
Behind him, an underground dao master who had accompanied him for many years drew back his dao artifact and charged at his two companions.
The two dao masters were frightened out of their wits and cried out in shock, “Zuo Wei, what are you doing?”
“Hehe, nothing much. I just don’t want to suffer under that good-for-nothing Empress Starry Rain, so I’m looking for another branch.”Zuo Wei laughed coldly as he charged over.
The bald man gave a look and his group surrounded and attacked.
The two underground dao masters who trusted Leng Cangqiong persisted for a moment before completely dying.
