The speed of the light of death was too quick. To say nothing of a Severing Mundane Tier, it was probable that even Dividing Soul Tier might not be able to evade this strike. Thus, this beam of light naturally landed on Ling Han's leg directly.
Ling Han stood proudly, like a boulder.
This…!
Zihe Bingyun's face was instantly filled with shock, her small mouth involuntarily widening into an 'o' THis was something that she could not understand, could not believe, and could not accept.
How… could this be?!
Ling Han humphed, and he charged over. "Demented woman, I will use your head to offer apologies to the Gururu Tribe!"
"You overestimate your own capabilities!" Zihe Bingyun declared in disdain. She had already regained her senses from her previous astonishment. She was, after all, a king among kings.
He actually dared demand that she be buried next to them?