Mr. Ding's strength and accuracy were quite formidable, as the fruit knife just happened to pierce the female sorcerer's heart, without any deviation.
The shock, however, was that the female sorcerer did not die; she continued to roar and charge at Mr. Ding.
Mr. Ding was a bit surprised too, and before he could react, the male sorcerer behind him suddenly let out a furious howl. Mr. Ding turned his head to look, only to see the male sorcerer inserting his hand into the wound that was just stabbed by the fruit knife, and forcefully ripped open his own stomach!
"What's going on?" Ye Qing couldn't help but exclaim, even though he didn't know the extent of sorcery's power, he clearly felt something was wrong.
