All those present were scared witless, their faces turning ashen.
Whether police or security, they were acutely aware of how many people were inside the Beijing Expo Center, including many VIPs. If that sword were to hit its mark, it would be the end of everything!!
At the same time, visitors inside the Beijing Expo Center also felt a slight tremor underfoot, which immediately caused some panic, leading them to believe an earthquake had occurred.
Some particularly perceptive individuals immediately felt an intense sense of crisis, as if something terrifying was about to happen, a catastrophe looming over their heads!!
CLANG!!
Just at that moment, a sudden sword cry pierced the air, resembling a crane's call reaching the heavens, resonating across the sky. It was Qin Heng, flicking his finger, condensing the True Sun Fire into a golden sword beam that slashed towards the sword of death the female Ghost Servant had become.
