"Nan Haowei, I always knew you were a big fool, but I never expected you to be such an utterly brainless idiot!"
Bai Zhuotian's sharp voice echoed through the wilderness.
"Though there are still many things I want to say to you... wasting too much time on you, the appetizer, wouldn't be good..."
As Bai Zhuotian spoke, he pulled out his two-handed sword. His thin body leaned back to the limit, then he swung the sword with force. The sunlight flashed and vanished across its thick blade.
"W-Wait, Bai Zhuotian! What... What are you talking about...? Isn't this... isn't this just training...?"
"Such nonsense. Just die."
As he uttered these words, his sword swiftly cut down without mercy. As the heavy sound resonated, Nan Haowei's body slowly became stained with blood.
It was only at this point that Nan Haowei finally realized the gravity of the situation, and began to scream loudly. But everything was already too late.
