"Ahhh!!"
With a miserable scream, Zhang Zhen fell to the ground.
From start to end, Ye Yuan never lifted his head once.
Dealing with Zhang Zhen's level of strength, it only needed a burst of sword energy and it was enough.
He was only a foot away from the water rule crystal.
Close at hand, but far away at the horizon!
Zhang Zhen looked at the water rule crystal in front of him, still desperately crawling forward.
He extended his severed arms, attempting to grab the water rule crystal.
But right at this time, another streak of cold light flashed past.
His two arms were gone.
In the distance, came Ye Yuan's icy-cold voice. Ye Yuan said, "Man dies in pursuit of wealth, birds die in pursuit of food! It's just that you got to have a bottom-line as a person! Yesterday's karmic cause, today's karmic effect. Everything was you bringing trouble upon yourself!"