Not sure when it happened.
A seed, like a mung bean sprout, landed on his shoulder.
The top pod opened, revealing dense teeth.
It bit into his neck.
Xi Feijue suddenly felt that his body was no longer under the control of his soul.
Like a wooden puppet.
Unable to move.
Also unable to speak.
The words "Void Flow Thunder Force" were on the tip of his tongue.
Yet no matter what, he couldn't say them.
Jiang Fan stepped on a flying sword, slowly descending.
His gaze was incredibly indifferent: "I was prepared for you long ago."
A cornered dog will leap over a wall.
Let alone someone as vicious as Xi Feijue.
If he reveals the secret before dying.
This Nascent Soul Jade Token would be wasted!
Xi Feijue's eyes flooded with boundless malice.
But unfortunately.
He couldn't utter a word.
As cracks rapidly spread across his chest.
Finally.
With a bang, his body shattered like porcelain into countless fragments.
Jiang Fan reacted quickly.
Grabbing a broken finger.
