บท 1212: It’s a Corpse; It’s Not Too Noticeable

"You… Uh!"

He wanted to say something, but a flash of silver light silenced him.

He raised his hand and gripped his neck, dazed. He was not sure if it was because his palm had ripped his flesh or for other reasons, but blood spurted from where he clutched.

"Leader!"

"Leader!"

The men in black standing beside him watched in horror as the blood streamed uncontrollably from his neck. Soon, large amounts of blood spewed from his mouth, shocking them.

They looked at An Jiuyue as if she had done something unforgivable.

In the blink of an eye, their leader… was gone? This woman did not look like a demon, so why…

They watched helplessly as their leader's chest was dyed red with blood. He fell backwards a few seconds later.

"What did you do?!"

"Didn't you see what I did?" An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows and looked down at the dead leader.