As his words fell, a blood-red whip suddenly appeared in Pan La's hand.
"Swish!"
The whip, like a venomous snake, instantly wrapped around Sha Kun's neck, yanked hard, and pulled him forward.
"Tsk tsk, you actually look quite handsome, it truly is a pity to die like this," Pan La violently thrust her hand into Sha Kun's stomach.
"Pfft!" Sha Kun spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"How about that, feels comfortable, doesn't it?" Pan La let out a sinister sneer.
At that moment, Sha Kun suddenly laughed, "Not bad, it is quite comfortable."
Just then, Sha Kun used all his strength to slap his palm against Pan La's chest.
"Bang!"
Pan La's body flew backward, and almost simultaneously, Sha Kun flicked his wrist, and four ice spikes formed in the air, striking towards Pan La like lightning.
Pan La had not anticipated that Sha Kun was a person with supernatural abilities, and unable to dodge in time, all four ice spikes pierced into her body.
