The answer?
He did not care.
Before this, perhaps he would have cared about the answer.
But now, he no longer did.
His opponent was an expert, and the strongest one he had encountered so far.
When facing an expert, if he did not go all out, it would be easy to suffer a reversal.
And if that happened, he would be the one to die.
Rather than risk everything for some so-called answer, he might as well kill her outright.
As for whether Feng Ye could track her soul afterward, that would be good if he could. If not, it did not matter.
Sooner or later, this matter would have to be handed over to the Demon Suppression Division. With their intelligence network, they could uncover some clues.
"What a joke! A Third-Rate Expert killing a near Second-Rate Expert? You're telling the biggest joke I've ever heard!" The woman burst into laughter, as though she had seen the funniest thing in her life.
But the next moment, she could no longer laugh.
Zhou An swung his long blade, and blade light instantly erupted.
In the blink of an eye, he had unleashed hundreds of streaks of blade light.
The qi within him was being rapidly consumed, but fortunately, he possessed far more qi than an ordinary Third-Rate Expert.
When all the blade lights appeared, Zhou An used his ability to control them with ease.
The blade lights in the sky converged, not into an attack, but into something like a sheet woven from blade light.
Ten meters long and ten meters wide, it descended upon the woman in an instant.
The woman sneered. "That little trick of yours is useless. You used it before, and now you're just wasting your effort."
"Is that so?" Zhou An said calmly. "Who