"No, no, no! Please don't kill me, don't kill…"
RIIIP!
Before the skinny man's plea for mercy finished, Ning Fan had torn his body in two, with blood spraying the sky.
It was like, a rain of blood had started to pour.
Without Divine Power to protect them, the Godhunter squad was no different from ordinary people in front of Ning Fan.
"Three left."
Ning Fan turned his head, looking eastward, then vanished from the spot.
But when he caught up, he found the red-headed woman hadn't run away.
Seeing him approach, the red-headed woman stepped forward with a charming laugh, her figure wrapped in a flowing dress, seductively enticing.
"Handsome, you got here so fast. Are you that eager to play with sister?"
Ning Fan, his expression flat, said, "Just tell me, how do you want to die?"
The red-headed woman giggled, throwing a flirtatious look, "Handsome, sister is so beautiful, can you really bear to kill her?"