Killing Qin

On Jing Ge's spear was Qin Heng's bloody and dripping body. Jing Ge's chest was flooded with the joy of revenge. He gave a shout while surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers. He had finally avenged his family. After hiding in the darkness for so many years, he had finally avenged them.

Outside Jiaozhou, he had, for the first time, told Fan Xian about his past. Half a year later, Fan Xian had gently promised that he would give him a chance for revenge. Jing Ge didn't know what power Sir Fan junior had to help him achieve his desire, but his wish had finally become reality.

Boundless joy and murderous intent made Jing Ge laugh. The wretched wound between his ears split open like a clown's mouth. It opened larger than usual and looked unusually horrifying. It was also unusually mournful as tears slid down his face like rain.