บท 915: Chapter 913: The Whereabouts of the Underworld!

The Holy Abyss Sword stabbed directly into the man's chest, but it did not fully penetrate.

The man was not yet dead.

But if Ren Feifan moved ever so slightly, the man would truly be dead.

"I'm giving you a chance now," tell me where you are from, why you are pursuing that mother and daughter, and who is backing you? Answer seriously, or I will make you wish you were dead."

Ren Feifan's sword gradually sank in deeper, the cold touch causing the middle-aged man to feel as though death was imminent.

In the face of death, he was completely panicked!

He looked at Ren Feifan's face, struggling to imagine how someone so young could possess such strength, and moreover, be fearless of any power.

How had he never heard of such a person in Hidden Gate!

Whether or not a talent like this could emerge in the secular world was of no concern to him.