Xiao Tiance never dreamed that the Honored Contributor by his side protecting his safety would plunge a longsword into his heart.
Wang Teng's eyes were calm as he said, "Sorry, Young Master Chu, I am under Xu Wendong's orders!" With that, he twisted the sword hilt, shredding Xiao Tiance's heart.
Splurt!
Xiao Tiance spat blood, fury blazing in his eyes. He struck out at Wang Teng: "I'll kill you, you traitor."
Though severely injured, the wound was not fatal for him as a Third-Level Hermit Immortal.
Wang Teng's face remained cold as the sword in his hand suddenly swung upward.
In an instant.
Xiao Tiance's upper body, even half of his head, was split in two, blood staining the earth — a grizzly sight.
"Old Wang, you acted impulsively!" Xu Wendong sighed, "You should have spared Xiao Tiance, waited for him to find the treasure, then kill him. That way, we could have reaped the benefits."
Wang Teng quickly responded, "Forgive my oversight."
