"Dead... dead!"
Everyone who witnessed this scene, even Chu Yunfei and Chu Tian, couldn't believe their eyes.
What exactly happened in that moment just now?
They saw Chu Yan's figure flicker, like a ghost.
They also saw Chu Qing throw a Flying Saber.
The Flying Saber passed through each spot where Chu Yan had been, shattering into a pool of blood.
Finally, it pierced through Chu Yan's throat.
They saw all these things, yet they dared not believe it.
This was too bizarre!
But Chu Yan was indeed dead.
Not only dead, but he died miserably.
Blood seemed to form a river beneath Chu Yan's feet, spreading out.
His withered corpse lay there on that blood river.
People looked at that Flying Saber, which they hadn't pinned much hope on, and then looked at the corpse lying on the ground.
Finally, they unanimously directed their gaze towards Chu Qing.
They saw him step forward to the stone pillar, pulled out the Willow Leaf Flying Saber, examined it carefully, and shook his head.
