Splurt!
Chu Yan slammed her palm onto Situ Lei's chest. As Situ Lei staggered back, Zhao Shishi suddenly charged out from the side, her small fists landing fiercely on his face!
As his body stumbled forward, the Bronze Treasure Sword in A-Jiao's hand, like a spirit-serpent with a mind of its own, suddenly appeared in front of him, the sharp sword tip slicing across his throat!
A spray of blood erupted, drawing a crimson arc in the air, following the path of the Bronze Treasure Sword!
Splatter!
Droplets of blood dripped onto the ground. Situ Lei, in disbelief, clutched his slashed throat with his remaining arm, his eyes wide open, filled with resentment and disbelief!
However, no matter how unwilling or disbelieving he was, in the next second, his body fell to the ground, stiff and lifeless!
Seeing the three women calmly returning to their original positions after finishing off Situ Lei, everyone was shocked, and countless gasps filled the air!
