Under Cheng Liunian's terrified gaze, Cheng Guang slowly stepped forward, with surging Qi gleaming in the palm of his hand.
Murderous aura was chilling.
Cheng Liunian didn't know why, but when he saw the murderous intent in Cheng Guang's eyes, he felt a shiver in his body.
Clearly, he knew that Cheng Guang could not possibly kill him.
If Cheng Guang killed him, the resulting mystical phenomena from his death would cause Cheng Guang to die as well.
Unless he wants us to perish together.
With this thought, Cheng Liunian's face regained its confident smile, his lips curling into a fierce grin as he glared at Cheng Guang with hatred.
"What do you think you're doing? You couldn't possibly want to kill me..."
Cheng Liunian hadn't finished speaking.
Cheng Guang had already arrived in front of Cheng Liunian and struck out with a palm.
He viciously slapped it onto Cheng Liunian's forehead.
Bang!!
A dull sound erupted.
The brain inside Cheng Liunian's head instantly shattered.