Unfortunately, at that moment, Qin Jiuge's eyes held only that faint indifference, and his cold, stern expression was even less likely to heed any of her thoughts.
"You will die today."
The faint words fell, and they also represented the fate the other party was rightly due at this very moment.
There was only a soft pfft, and Qian Xiaonuo became a dead man beyond all doubt.
When Zhao Tianhai saw this scene, how could he still dare to keep tangling with Qin Feng?
His heart thudded, and immediately after, he fled with speed visible to the naked eye.
Unfortunately, he had only just stepped out when one illusory shadow after another was easily stopped by Qin Jiuge.
"You think you can leave just like that?
Isn't that a little too fast?"
With a flash, Qin Jiuge appeared in front of him.
Zhao Tianhai had just experienced the scene from moments ago, so at this moment, he could be said to have not the slightest thought of opposing Qin Jiuge head-on.
He did not want to end up like Qian Xiaonuo.
"Senior. Senior."
Zhao Tianhai called out twice, only to discover that Qin Jiuge had ignored him from beginning to end, merely flicking the Ghost Soul Blade in his hand.
The next moment, Zhao Tianhai's pupils shrank. From beginning to end, there was simply no room for him to react at this moment; everything had already come to an end.
After Qian Xiaonuo died.
Zhao Tianhai also died in the same silent, soundless way.
And once dead men had died once, they would no longer be afraid. The one who was afraid was Qin Feng, who was still alive beside them.
Qin Feng's throat bobbed slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His heart shook violently. He wiped his