Instant Kill in Silence

By the end, Qiekafu's expression had turned slightly savage. He raised a hand, about to unleash a killing move on the Lich Old Man.

On the ground, the Lich Old Man hid one hand behind his back, slowly gathering energy—over this period, he had recovered from some of his injuries and was preparing one final counterattack.

But suddenly, the energy gathered in the Lich Old Man's hand dissipated. A teasing expression appeared on his face as he looked at Qiekafu in the air.

"Kid, do you know? In a sense, I should thank you. If you hadn't talked so much, I might really have died. But now... hehe..."

"Hm?" Upon hearing the Lich Old Man's words, Qiekafu froze for a moment. Then he suddenly sensed something, sharply turned to look behind him, and saw a black-robed man floating there, silently watching him.

Qiekafu's entire body tensed. Looking at the other party, he instinctively asked, "You are..."

But before he could finish, his whole body began trembling like a leaf. Only then did he see that the man before him wore a strange Metal Glove and was pointing it at him. Streams of powerful, piercing energy surged from the glove's fingertips and rapidly passed through his body.

Qiekafu felt the life force throughout his body draining away madly.

"No, wait..." Qiekafu spoke unwillingly.

But the man before him gave him no chance, as if he were extremely wary of him. The next moment, he directly raised the Metal Glove. Then Qiekafu saw the glove instantly shatter into hundreds of fragments that flew toward him, wrapped around his entire body, and released dazzling golden light.

Within the golden light, Qiekafu felt all his life force being emptied as endless darkness swallowed him.

Crash!

The glove fragments detached and fell toward the ground.