From within the crowd, Li Wumian cackled, "Die, die, die..."
Every utterance of the word was filled with such glee.
The memory of being a prisoner for nearly a month made him furious to the point of exploding every time he thought of it. These descendants of the Azure Flame Sect had all tied him up, and if the situation weren't so inopportune, he would have killed them with his own hands.
Just as Fan Jinhua's eyes turned bloodshot, just as Luo Wendeng and the others were closing their eyes to await their deaths...
"Fury Dragon Spear Slash!"
A powerful roar echoed as the gleam of a spear flashed across the necks of several henchmen.
In that instant... SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!
Wherever the spear's light passed, heads flew high into the air. Several henchmen were instantly cut down, blood fountaining everywhere.
