Chapter 161 The Great Freak

"You shouldn't have forced my hand, Pretty Lady. It's a pity that a great NPC beauty like you has to die by my hands in the end."

Clark looked at the bloody scene and felt no joy whatsoever in what he had done.

The fleeting kiss of death was still fresh in his mind and he never doubted one bit that he would have lost his life should that eerily simple sword strike of this nameless goddess had landed true on his body.

"And i don't think that i could have evaded such an ordinary attack at all. Very very peculiar indeed for a 1st Stage Mortal Shedding Realm to bring such threat into my life.

Just who is that woman exactly?" Our bored game paused for one moment before letting go of his curiosity. There was no sense to ask a dead corpse after all.

It was a whole lot better to interrogate someone who has still lips in them to use. But before that, he needed to do something first.