Drip, drip, the fresh blood flowed down, and Zhou Zhi stared in utter disbelief at the long spear protruding from his own chest.
"This... how is this possible?"
He abruptly turned around, his eyes firmly fixed on Zhu Fei, who had suddenly appeared behind him, his gaze filled with coldness and fury.
"Who are you? How dare you launch a sneak attack on me?"
"Your killer!"
Zhu Fei's eyes were extremely cold, and his reply was filled with a chilling murderous intent.
He had already overheard the conversation between Su Yan and Zhou Zhi moments earlier, and knew that this man was a vile being who exploited women for his own cultivation. Zhu Fei hated such individuals most of all.
So, after he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhou Zhi to react, the long spear in his hand violently quaked, and a powerful vibration force burst forth all at once.
