"Oh?"
Golden Winged Great Peng smiled faintly and looked down at Chen Xuanzang, who was tightly clutching his boot. "You want me to let go, so I should let go?"
"Don't kill her!"
Chen Xuanzang's head was pinned beneath his foot, and his voice was filled with pleading. Veins bulged across his hands.
But how could he possibly break free from beneath Golden Winged Great Peng's foot?
After several struggles, his head did not move in the slightest.
Yet he could feel it—he could feel Miss Duan's life force, like a flame in a raging wind, about to be extinguished.
"Hehe!"
Golden Winged Great Peng lifted his foot slightly, allowing Chen Xuanzang to raise his head.
"Don't kill her! Kill me—kill me instead!"
Chen Xuanzang, his face smeared with filthy mud, struggled to his feet and lunged at Golden Winged Great Peng.
"Little Bald Donkey..."
Golden Winged Great Peng casually raised a hand and shoved Chen Xuanzang back to the ground. "You're too weak..."
Golden Winged Great Peng's golden eyes turned crimson. With a movement of his hand, he crushed Miss Duan, whose breathing had become labored and whose face had turned purple, to death in his palm!
Crack!
After a crisp sound, Golden Winged Great Peng flicked his hand and tossed the corpse in his palm into the air.
His hand clenched in the air.
Bang!
Bones and sinews became pulp, blood spraying in every direction like brilliant fireworks.
"No!"
Chen Xuanzang cried out in agony. The corners of his eyes split open, and two streams of bloody tears flowed down his face.
"Mmm..."
Golden Winged Great Peng took a deep breath and inhaled the blood mist that filled the sky. He looked at Chen Xuanzang, who was futilely reaching out his hand.
He bared his teeth in a