Aura Of The Evil (3)

The Aura of the Evil gradually moved farther away. After a distance, it suddenly quivered, and the black fog dissipated bit by bit, leaving behind a silver figure.

It was a mighty and majestic silver wolf. Its silver fur all over its body glistened, but some black fog remained between the fur. Its scarlet eyes were as fierce as that of a wild beast. After taking a few steps forward, it fainted and fell on the ground with a heavy thud.

On the other side, Ye Qingtang looked at the lifeless Wu Qi beside her legs, and her lips tugged upwards into a smile. Wu Qi would never have dreamt that he would die from this scary force one day.

Ye Qingtang touched her chin and took out the dagger on her waist, chopping off Wu Qi's head.

This Wu Qi was a person on the Assassination Roll. Although he was not ranked highly, this head could be exchanged for many Xuanming points if brought back to the sect!