In the eyes of Ji Huanghun, a Divinity Transformation cultivator was merely a slightly more powerful ant.
He was less than ten meters from Ruan Lan and Xu Yiyi, holding a long spear in his left hand and a Ji Family Transmission Jade Slip in his right.
All he had to do was kill them, then immediately seize the Supreme Treasure, crush the Transmission Jade Slip, and flee. Opportunities sometimes come only once in a lifetime; miss one, and it's gone forever. But if you seize it, you gain the potential to soar to the heavens.
Risking death, Ji Huanghun thrust his spear forward. His expression gradually turned ferocious as the sharp spearhead swiftly pierced Ruan Lan's heart.
"So, this is how much it hurts."
Color drained from Ruan Lan's face, turning it pale as she let out a faint sigh.
"Fairy Ruan!"
Desperate screams echoed endlessly throughout Chang'an City.
