This is Not the End

Jleb!

"You…." Commander Hai twisted his body and flung his arm in an attempt to throw Nan Luo off. Thankfully, Nan Luo didn't latch onto Commander Hai's body for a long time as he kicked the other party's body and pulled his sword away at the same time.

Thud!

Rolling on the ground, Nan Luo prepared himself for another battle in case it was necessary.

Commander Hai was looking at his chest as pain seeped from deep inside. Nan Luo had stabbed straight to his chest, even destroying his metal armor that he was wearing. Blood flew out like waterfall from the back of his body.

"This can't be…" Commander Hai felt his strength was leaving him as he slowly dropped to the ground.

Long Qian Xing stepped to the side and stood there, catching his breath. His legs and arms were slightly shaking. Even if he had already earned a rank, he was still nothing more than 13 years old boy at this moment.

Slowly, he turned to look at Emperor Yang Zhou. "Your Majesty, we've killed him."

"Good."