章 911: Nine Layer Space

Genta looked forward expressionlessly. His expression was utterly cold. If he pitied Xin Yichuan, who would pity him? For him, this trip to Hua Xia Country was a huge loss.

Xin Yichuan sighed softly. He looked somewhat longingly at the sky. Then, he slowly fell backward. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. When he fell to the ground, he no longer had any aura. He had severed his own heart meridian! It was rather easy for an ancient martial art practitioner to commit suicide. Xin Yichuan had no choice. Even if he did not die now, he would not be able to escape death in the future. He would even involve his family and clan.

The Huatian Palace would eventually find their way to him when investigating Xin Wuji. When they investigated him, the Huatian Palace would also find out about Genta's clan. Only Xin Yichuan's death could cut off this line of evidence.