He was utterly shocked!
The pearl he had been always dreaming of had actually ended up on this damn young man!
But now it was too late, his body was already burdened with injuries; he couldn't fight anymore!
He must leave immediately!
A talisman immediately appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to invoke it, a piercing sword qi swooshed towards him!
With a "crack!", the hand holding the talisman was completely severed!
Blood was slowly staining the ground!
Zhang Qicheng lifted his head to see a lonely young man standing in front of him.
The young man held a longsword that shimmered with red and gold lights, it was imposing and saturated with a menacing aura.
"Are you sure you still want to curse?"
Ren Feifan coldly said, the longsword in his hand already pointing at the man's throat!
Feeling the piercing sword intent, Zhang Qicheng sneered, "We have no grudges or hatred, why do you insist on eradicating me!"