Swoosh~
The snow-white steel blade flashed with a chilling gleam, carrying immense power as it struck down a turban-wrapped, dark-skinned man.
Poof~
A fountain of blood spurted from his mouth as the man turned into a shadowy figure, crashing backward through a dozen trees, carving a deep trench before finally halting at the base of a towering tree.
Seeing the slowly approaching black-clothed youth, a flicker of panic flashed in the man's eyes.
He was an elite extraordinary, here in this Illusion Realm to make money, not to become cannon fodder!
"Wait a minute..."
Swoosh~
Not giving him any chance for idle talk, the snow-white steel blade flashed and vanished, slicing both him and the towering tree behind him in half.
"Tsk tsk, not only do the enemies refuse to surrender, they dare to fight back!"
"Truly seeking their own demise!"
With a mischievous grin, Zhu Haomiao swirled his blade with a flourish, taking a deep, somewhat intoxicated breath.
