Psychological Warfare
Editor: Atlas Studios
From the moment Night Spirit struck to its two rounds of fighting against Liang Qiu, then to Su Zimo's closing in with multiple killing moves to kill Liang Qiu… while the entire process seemed slow upon narration, everything only took up two breaths of time.
The courtyard suddenly fell silent.
Meng Han looked at Liang Qiu who fell to the ground with widened eyes of disbelief.
A Golden Core had died in the hands of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!
Everything had happened too quickly.
It was so fast that Meng Han could barely accept it.
What puzzled Meng Han even more was why his flying sword did not manage to penetrate Su Zimo's palm.
The flying sword had clearly tore through Su Zimo's flesh but why was it stuck all of a sudden, letting out the sound of metal clashing?
If not for that, Liang Qiu would not have died!
That was the truth.