"You... you... you...?"
Yuan Qing pointed at Zhu Fei, unconsciously retreating backward, his face filled with shock.
No matter how hard he had worked to cultivate his Black Sky Poison Insect, he never would have imagined it would be dissolved so easily by Zhu Fei.
"What in the world was that? Why could it devour my Black Sky Poison Insect?"
After the initial shock, Yuan Qing was immediately filled with rage again.
His eyes fixated on Zhu Fei as he viciously questioned him.
"What business is it of yours what it was? A person about to die should not bother asking so many questions."
Zhu Fei's gaze turned cold; he no longer bothered with idle chatter with Yuan Qing. He pointed his "Greedy Wolf" sword forward, coldly spitting out two words, "Just die!"
In that instant, a dazzling dark light burst forth from the tip of the "Greedy Wolf" sword, shooting straight for Yuan Qing's brow!
