Sheng Tian City was deathly silent.
The air was thick with the scent of fear.
"Supreme Lord, how should we deal with this woman?" Xuan Ying respectfully asked.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Liu Yan and said coldly, "Such people, if kept alive, will only harm others; there's no need to keep her."
Feng Wuchen might not like to kill women, but it depends on what kind of woman they are.
For a woman like Liu Yan, Feng Wuchen would kill a thousand of them without hesitation.
"Boom!"
"Spurt!"
Xuan Ying mercilessly struck Liu Yan on her Tianling cover, causing her to spit blood and die instantly.
No one sympathized, no one pitied, Liu Yan completely deserved it.
There were even people present who cheered in relief.
"This really feels satisfying! Such people deserve to be killed," Ling Xiaoxiao laughed heartily.
"Xuan Ying Protector, go to Yuxu Holy Temple at once. Yu Xu Zi is partly responsible for this matter," Feng Wuchen directed Xuan Ying.
