King of the Netherworld revealed a ferocious expression, as if in his eyes, Fairy Qing Wan was nothing more than a plaything, a mere ant.
Such a role would not make any difference even if he did not kill her, she would not be able to create any waves.
This made Fairy Qing Wan's pupils constrict as she thoroughly fell into despair.
True despair was this kind of powerlessness. She was filled with hatred, but the reality and truth showed her the difference between her and the King of the Netherworld was like heaven and earth.
King of the Netherworld cruelly smiled, and then threw a punch at her.
This punch was delivered by the water giant he controlled. When it landed, it would directly claim Fairy Qing Wan's life.
Fairy Qing Wan had no strength left to resist. At this moment, she was tightly restrained by the King of the Netherworld, unable to move at all.
She laughed mockingly at herself. In the face of death, all she could do was this.
