"How is that possible?!"
Fu Yankang's eyes immediately went wide as he cried out, and a groundhog's shriek echoed in his heart.
Damn it!!
What kind of monster was this guy!?
Last time, he'd pretended to be weak to catch his enemies off guard, and that was bad enough. Now he was doing it again!!
But there was no time to think anymore. Without hesitation, he turned and tried to get as far away from this monster as possible.
Zhao Changsheng obviously wasn't about to give him the chance to escape. The moment he revealed that he was a Great Unity Golden Immortal, Zhao Changsheng had already decided to send Fu Yankang to his grave.
Whoosh!!
The air seemed to freeze, and time itself came to a halt. ??
The long sword in Zhao Changsheng's hand shimmered with a chilly light. The sound of its tip slicing through the air was clear and grating, as if announcing that Fu Shikang was about to leave the circle of life.
"Don't! I'm from the Fu Family..."
Fu Yankang turned back and screamed in terror, still trying to make one last desperate struggle.
Pfft!!
The icy sword blade swiftly cut through the air, and a dazzling spray of blood bloomed beneath the moonlight.
Fu Yankang's voice abruptly fell silent, as if his life had frozen in that instant. Regret and fear still lingered in his eyes. He seemed to want to struggle, to repent, but it was all too late.
"Good kill!"
Qingqing immediately leaped about with joy. She wouldn't have to worry about being eaten by a bad guy anymore.
"As expected of a Fu Family disciple!"
Zhao Changsheng didn't forget to claim the spoils, stripping Fu Yankang of every treasure he had.
Fu Yankang wasn't the son of the Fu Family