Ye Tianqi
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
No one dared to believe that Yu Changsheng would end his sinful life just like that. If he died at the hands of those experts of the same generation, perhaps no one would feel anything. However, it was more or less a pity that he had died at the hands of a junior.
Looking at the two heads that he had cut off, Ye Qiu suddenly felt carefree, as if he had taken revenge. It was a strange feeling. Ye Qiu was stunned on the spot and fell into deep thought.
"What a strange feeling. It's as if it comes from my bloodline. I've finally gotten my revenge today." Ye Qiu fell into his memories as he muttered. It seemed like he didn't have any huge grudge with Yu Changsheng, right?
In his blurry memory, it was as if a helpless woman lying in a mountain of corpses and flames was waving at him before she died.