A stupid thought
After using the will of the sacred sword to cut the old man at the primary foundation level in two, Bai Chen put it back into his dimension ring without hesitation.
He did not think that he needed it anymore. There was only Feng Kun left and he was a level lower than him.
There was no reason to use the sacred sword with him.
“T… This isn’t happening!” Feng Kun’s face was as white as a sheet. It was misshapen and very unpleasant to look at. He cried out like a madman.
Hearing him, it seemed like he did not want to believe that both Maan and the old man were dead!
However, he had all the evidence in front of him. Less than a minute before this, he had still been vomiting due to the horrid sight that he had seen. He raised his head up when he heard the old man’s curse.
At that moment, he saw the old man’s body being cut in two. Blood was everywhere.
To be honest, that image was so terrifying, he nearly fainted. His limbs were all weak.