Near Death

Only power one could control truly belonged to oneself. Only through control could its limits be unleashed. Otherwise, once it ran wild, it would injure oneself before harming others—losing more than one gained.

Anomaly Lady was forced by Chen Fei's imposing aura to hesitate slightly in her attack. For no other reason than that the aura Chen Fei displayed at this moment was simply too terrifying.

Anomaly Lady had always believed Chen Fei was already hers for the taking—literally to be eaten, inch by inch, shred by shred. Though she had been weakened by Miwang City's rules due to her carelessness, she had never thought she would lose.

But at this moment, sensing the power rising from Chen Fei's body, Anomaly Lady suddenly had an ominous feeling.

Buzz!

Chen Fei stepped forward. The Qian Yuan Sword swept horizontally, and the air churned violently in its wake, as though it were about to explode. The humming rang without end.

Before the sword even struck the ground, the entire courtyard was already trembling faintly.

Anomaly Lady's pupil-less eye sockets widened slightly. Then she opened her mouth and let out a shrill howl. The clothes over her entire body abruptly faded into blood-red, while her loose hair had somehow already dragged across the ground.

Drops of blood flowed down Anomaly Lady's body. In the blink of an eye, a pool of blood had formed on the ground, its thick contents enough to send chills crawling over one's skin.

Like a hare taking flight and a falcon swooping down, everything was completed in an instant. The next moment, the Qian Yuan Sword collided with the Anomaly Hand.

Boom!

The explosive crash resounded, and the entire courtyard shook without cease. Several cracks split open across the ground as a wild wind swept through, reducing nearby