Han Feng's eyes snapped open, blazing scarlet, as the violent spiritual energy within him endlessly battered his body.
Before long, his expression turned ashen, weak, and racked with intense pain.
In reality, Huai Yuan had merely made a slight move to defeat Chu Yang and the other two.
Jun Xiaoyao lay on the ground, blood continuously spilling from her mouth, and spat out a mouthful:
"Bah! What a complete lack of gentlemanly grace!"
She sighed inwardly to herself:
"Surely I'm not about to meet the same end as before!"
Glancing at Jun Xiaoyao, Huai Yuan wore a wicked smirk:
"If you managed to escape back then, it's only because I was too soft-hearted. Today, I won't be like before—today, every last one of you is going to die!"
Chapter 272