"No, I can't kill you, nor can I fight against you. It's you who nurtured me. Murder—" Feng Nu's body suddenly floated off the ground, and the Divine Li Tian Sword that was originally directed at the two elders suddenly swung to the side, the dark-red glow swept nearly thirty feet away, gliding over the vegetation.
Feng Xu moved quickly. As soon as Feng Nu's Li Tian Sword was swung, he had already deceived her, and struck a palm on her slender neck. The moment her body, which seemed to have been drained after that swing, fell to the ground, both Feng Xu and Feng Kong clearly saw two faint red teardrops gently sliding down.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the woods. The area previously swept by the dark red light, whether it was the shrubs or the tall trees, had turned completely gray - accurately speaking, ash. Under the breeze, in the blink of an eye, a large fan-shaped open space had appeared in the woods.