"Ling Chuxi, what are you trying to do?" Feng lengsong could see the killing intent in Ling Chuxi's eyes and his heart was filled with fear.
"What do you think? I had already given you a chance to live, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Don't blame me. " Said Ling Chuxi as she shook her head.
In her hand, she was still holding the Luo Chen sword that looked like a vegetable knife no matter how one looked at it. With her snow-white clothes and transcendent immortal charm, it was funny no matter how one looked at it. However, Feng lengsong could not laugh no matter what.
Even the Grand Elder, who was at the peak of the monarch level, couldn't withstand the power of a single move from the strange knife, let alone him.