'Why is fate like this?' Cong Shui couldn't help but question the heavens.
For someone sheltered but ambitious as Cong Shui to face death was not unusual. But this was only in the eyes of all those that had seen it happen several times before.
For Cong Shui who was experiencing it though, there was a lot to handle. Especially since she was helpless and could only wait for death to embrace her.
~ZING~
At that moment, a red streak of light struck the man approaching her.
"ARGH!"
The red streak of light directly pierced through the man's chest, burning it before exploding.
~BOOM~
The man's scream stopped at that moment as the top of his body was directly blown into minced meat.
"WHAT!?"
"WHO!?"
Flying Back home today.