"Yan Hai! What do you mean?" Liang Cheng woke up from shock, staring at Jun Wu Xie's unbelievable expression.
Jun Wu Xie stared at them coldly as the wind gently blew and she smoothed the folds of her cuffs and said lightly: "That's what it means."
As soon as Jun Wu Xie's words landed, her figure disappeared again. Liang Cheng hair all stood on ends. Liu Yi and Mu En felt their scalps turn numb.
Suddenly, a pungent bloody smell permeated the air.
The fresh red blood splattered on them like rain and the warm sticky blood fell on Liu Yi's face, making her originally charming face even more enchanting. When she saw Guan Hu, she seemed to have seen a ghost fall onto the ground instead.
Guan Hu's head has been twisted off, blood from the broken wound at the neck gushed out, and the bloody skull grunted to Mu En's feet. Touching it, Mu En's face instantly turned pale.
