Then, they stepped forward, passing through those "reinforcements" whose eyes were filled with fear.
Heading straight towards the side of the ice wall, where a few attendants who had always been with He Manhe were now similarly restrained.
The faces of the four were filled with terror and pleading.
They made hoarse sounds from their throats, but couldn't even utter words of begging for mercy.
Fang Qingyu's gaze showed not a hint of fluctuation.
In the dim light, Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash traced a cold arc.
Clang—!
The blade flashed like lightning, too fast for anyone to see its path clearly.
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
Four heads simultaneously soared skyward, while blood spurted from the necks like springs, swiftly freezing into dark red ice crystals in the freezing air.
The four headless bodies remained stiffly in their restrained posture, slowly toppling, hitting the ground with a dull thud.
Straightforward and decisive, without a single wasted word.
