"Qin Feiyang did indeed kill my companions," Tan Wu said expressionlessly. "But he also truly spared my life. Otherwise, I wouldn't be standing here, let alone be the first one to ascend to the Other Shore. One must be clear about gratitude and grudges."
Mo Wushen's gaze grew dark. "It seems no matter what I say, you won't listen. You're determined to stop me."
Tan Wu nodded. "That's right."
"Since that's the case, I'll have to offend you!" Mo Wushen shouted, "Killing Intent, activate!" His entire body immediately surged with a bloody aura, and the area was instantaneously enveloped in a terrifying killing intent.
CLANG! He waved his hand, and a blade of blood materialized, filling the sky and emanating a staggering sharpness! This was his strongest Combat Art!
