Counter-Kill
Translator: Lordbluefire
Bang!
Lu Feng's head exploded like a rotten watermelon. Red and white-colored brain matter splashed everywhere.
Because of the damage-sharing, his spiritual battle pet was also finished. It screamed in agony and suddenly stopped breathing.
"…"
This savage scene even caused the Undying Old Man's scalp to turn numb. He also felt some excitement. This was purely a sense of beauty from violence.
Sun Mo didn't relax after he succeeded. He sped forth with lightning speed to chase after something.
In the corridor, one could see a barely perceptible figure speeding away.
Lu Feng had fled.
This fellow had learned some top-level secret arts from his teacher. It wasn't a problem for him to save his life.
Naturally, if Sun Mo wanted to chase him now, he could still kill Lu Feng. But the Undying Old Man was still behind him. What if he had any wicked designs toward the god's object?