"Heh, you've already fallen to the level of a prisoner waiting for execution, death is at your doorstep, and you're still this arrogant. I really don't know whether it's because this Zhou Wanqing you mentioned is famous enough, or because you're too stupid, that you still dare to utter threats."
Qin Yanyang snorted coldly. With a lift of her hand, a streak of razor-sharp Sword Qi sliced off Gongyang Shan's other arm.
Gongyang Shan howled in agony. Terror and boundless rage surged in him as he glared at Qin Yanyang with sky-high resentment and said, "You dare… dare kill me, my Master will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces. No matter if you flee to the ends of the earth, there will only be one road for you—death."
"Noisy."
A flash of killing intent flickered in Qin Yanyang's eyes. Her powerful Divine Sense blasted forth, directly shattering Gongyang Shan's Divine Sense. At the same time, Sword Qi swept across the air and cleanly severed his head.
