A flash of intense crimson flickered in his eyes.
He raised a heavy cleaver and began hacking crazily at the elderly man, who was already in the twilight of his years. Though the old man possessed the strength of the One-Petal Realm and managed to hold his ground at first, as time wore on, he began to struggle.
Liu Haizhu was like a rabid wolf, becoming increasingly frenzied at the scent of blood. The cleaver in his hand was now so badly notched it was barely a blade. With a thunderous roar, he delivered a strike that dislocated the old man’s arms before finishing him off with a single blow.
Chapter 915