"Woooo...!" The Ghost Cry flashed again, echoing in the void!
"Clang...!" The sword across Yu Jizi's chest was directly cleaved in half!
A cold gleam pierced through his chest!
Lin Shuang's blade... directly sliced open Yu Jizi's chest!
Yu Jizi's pupils suddenly contracted, standing frozen in place!
Yu Jizi's voice trembled with shock; he finally recognized the identity of the man before him!
Ghost Cry, the Nether King incarnate!
In this world, only the wicked weapon of the Nether King could emit such a ghastly wailing sound!
"You, you are the Nethe..." Yu Jizi stammered, trembling as he squeezed out these words, but before he could finish, "Puff!" a large gush of blood spurted out!
Yu Jizi's chest spewed blood wildly!
Lin Shuang's blade had already sliced open his chest, severing the blood vessels to his heart.
"Bang!" Yu Jizi's knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground!
