"Shit..." Sapphire growled, rising into the sky as the ground beneath her feet ceased to be solid.
Even Lucien couldn't help but be taken by surprise, his eyes widening in shock as everything below him disappeared.
Qingyi's blow created deep furrows in the earth and a crater that nearly swallowed the entrance to the mausoleum whole.
The defensive arrays collapsed and when the dust settled, Qingyi was more than twenty meters deep, his feet sinking into a bloody mess shaped like a woman's head.
Her body convulsed, her soul destroyed by Qingyi, as well as her brain and, of course, her beautiful face.
Qingyi simply withdrew his foot, rising into the air.
"Ugh... did you really have to do it in such a disgusting way?" Sapphire asked, looking away from the blood-covered young man.
"No." Qingyi shook his head. A slight smile spread across his lips as he stretched, watching the other cultists, who were in deadly silence.
Honestly, they were lucky.
