Having abandoned his own inferior spiritual weapon, expended his hard-earned life-saving Great Teleportation Talisman, and lost the power base he had long cultivated, for Jin Yulong, this was undoubtedly an unprecedentedly severe blow.
"But I'm still alive..." His voice carried a bone-deep hatred, like the whisper of a demon, deep and chilling, "Lin Su, just wait, I'll come back, I will...ugh..."
Jin Yulong's speech abruptly stopped, his voice tinged with astonishment.
A blood-red long knife suddenly pierced through his back, passing through his chest, splitting his heart in two, and devouring his life force completely.
In disbelief, Jin Yulong used his last bit of strength to turn his head and look behind him.
There stood a red-haired man shrouded in a bloody mist, his presence exuding a terrifying murderous aura that felt like sinking into a mountain of corpses and an ocean of blood.
