Long Xiaoyao's Death, Moyan Gets Carried to Victory Again

Long Xiaoyao had never imagined that his death would be so humiliating.

This Limit Douluo, who had once dominated the continent, was now like a toy at the mercy of others, his limbs torn off one by one by the aloof woman before him.

Every dismemberment came with bone-piercing cold and excruciating pain. Yet her power held him captive, preventing him from passing out. He could only watch helplessly as his body became more and more incomplete.

In the end, only a lone head remained, resting on the icy floor. The wound at his neck had long since frozen over, leaving not even blood to flow.

"Any last words?" Long Yaoqing toyed with the small ice sphere condensed at her fingertips. Her ice-blue eyes looked down at Long Xiaoyao on the floor, her tone as calm as if she were asking about something utterly trivial.

Long Xiaoyao's eyes were already filled with suffocating despair. He simply could not believe that he would meet his death in such a humiliating manner.

Even though Mu En had died, he had died gloriously while protecting Shrek Academy. As for himself, he had been torn to pieces like a clown. What a laughable ending.

"Looks like you have no last words." Long Yaoqing gave Long Xiaoyao three seconds. Seeing that he could only glare at her without managing to utter a single word, she stopped wasting time. The ice sphere at her fingertips glimmered faintly.

Just as she was about to end Long Xiaoyao's life completely, just as she had dismantled his limbs, the head on the ground suddenly erupted into hoarse, frenzied laughter. "Hahahaha... Shrek Academy will never forgive you! Ancestor Tang San will never forgive the gods behind you either! Even as a ghost, I, Long Xiaoyao, will never forgive you!"

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