Above the Long River, waves rolled violently, and the cold wind was like blades.
Xu Qian's hair was a mess.
However, his mind was even more chaotic.
Looking at the river water dyed red with blood, his eyes were filled with shock and fear.
He never dreamed that the mysterious expert would appear here, before anyone else, overwhelmingly powerful.
It was the first time Xu Qian had ever truly witnessed a mysterious strongman in action.
That oppressive feeling made him feel like he had wasted all his years of cultivation.
"So...strong...I will...die..." Xu Qian's heart trembled.
He knew that in front of this mysterious strongman, he wasn't even worth an ant.
Countless thoughts surged from the depths of his heart, and the instinct to survive made Xu Qian cling to hope.
"No...don't kill me, I can tell you..." Xu Qian begged.
Humm...
Blood qi as sharp as a sword shot out, directly penetrating Xu Qian's head.