Even Su Ling'er, who was accustomed to the murderous ways of this demonic sect, was taken aback. This sudden "head delivery" had startled her.
'He's the one who killed you, not me! If you can't rest in peace, go glare at him, don't look at me!'
"AHHHHH—!!!"
A belated scream erupted from the crowd behind her!
A timid young girl's eyes rolled back into her head, and she fainted on the spot, foaming at the mouth.
More people instinctively scrambled back, bumping into and trampling one another, desperately trying to get away from the head that was just a few feet away.
Their minds went blank. All they could hear was the frantic pounding of their own hearts and the endlessly echoing THUMP... THUMP... THUMP... of the rolling head.
'This... What the hell kind of sparring match was this? This was clearly... a sadistic slaughter!'
