"You....you apostates!!!"

That gypsy diviner scowled with defeated agony.

"How could that be! How is that possible, why aren’t you dead? The combination of hearts and diamonds gives birth to the flames of the underworld. Your soul should’ve been burnt...….ahh!!!"

Before she could finish her statement, her face suffered yet another heavy blow!

A blow that struck her vision black with stars swirling, where her left cheek swelled like a meatbun. Indeed, Sheyan had smacked her face with his saber’s back.

That gypsy diviner sprawled to the ground in anguish, before Sheyan trampled down onto her.

At present, one could tell Sheyan’s wounds weren’t light at all. His entire body was smeared with cauterizing wounds, which were emitting out strands of cyan fumes.

Sheyan lifted his long saber emotionlessly, before hacking down. The gypsy diviner’s pupils instantly contracted as she unexpectedly yelled out.

"Don’t kill me!"

Sheyan’s blade halted right before her throat.

"Why not